A Spoonful of Sugar Don-t Beg for Love

"Mrs. Thompson, here is the divorce agreement for your review."

"The property and funds are quite substantial. If there are no issues, you can sign and proceed to the civil affairs bureau to finalize the divorce."

Charlotte Johnson looked at the two people outside the door, one who looked like a butler pushing a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair sat a young man.

Wheelchair? Lucas Thompson? Her husband? Charlotte narrowed her eyes to examine him.

The man had a handsome profile, deep eyes, and an aura as cold as snow, with a faint chill filling his gaze. When those starry eyes looked at Charlotte, they flickered with a hint of discomfort before looking away.

The air was silent for three seconds.

Charlotte remembered she was only wearing a towel, and her mouth twitched.

So the current situation was that she had just climbed into another mans bed, failed in her escapade, and was now being served divorce papers by her husband?

Yes, she had realized she had entered a book she had read not long ago.

In the original novel, Charlotte was a foolish and troublesome supporting character, whose parents were police officers and sacrificed themselves to save the male protagonist, Lucas Thompson. To repay the favor, the Thompson family had Lucas marry her once she came of age.

Charlotte should have had a smooth life, but she ruined it with her own actions.

She despised Lucas, who had injured his legs in an accident and could no longer stand, relying on a wheelchair for mobility.

Charlotte, being vain and affected, could not bear having a disabled husband. Later, she met the handsome and wealthy Steven Lee, the prince of the entertainment industry, and wanted to leave Lucas to be with Steven.

After successfully divorcing, she lost the protection of the Thompson family and quickly fell from grace in the entertainment industry.

The love she thought was true, Steven Lee, also showed his true colors.

Steven was with her only to get his hands on the Thompson familys secrets, and once he used her, he discarded her and even stole her money.

Charlotte regretted her decisions and went back to Lucas, only to find that he was already with the female lead, Samantha Green.

Samantha was also a minor celebrity, who had always been overshadowed by Charlotte in the entertainment world, but because she won Lucass love, she married into wealth and became a true success story.

As for Charlotte, she lost everything鈥攈er money, her reputation鈥攁nd was even tricked into drug use, eventually dying alone on the streets, with no one by her side.

When Charlotte saw that the supporting character in the novel shared her name, she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What bad luck! Such a mess.

As she was lost in thought, the butler had already handed her the contract and a pen.

"Mrs. Thompson, please sign here."

Charlotte looked at the agreement in front of her and then back at Lucas, whose face and eyes were indifferent, seemingly not caring at all whether she divorced or not.

Without any hesitation, Charlotte pushed the contract back.

The butler looked at her action with surprise and uncertainty; hadnt Mrs. Thompson always wanted a divorce? She had even gone to great lengths to make her affair newsworthy!

"I suddenly dont want a divorce anymore, is that okay?"

The butler was shocked and instinctively looked back at Lucas.

Lucas, who had not spoken a word from the beginning, finally looked at her upon hearing this.

"Think it through."

His tone was indifferent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, just a rational reminder.

Because before this, Charlotte had caused a scene about divorce countless times, each time Grandpa Thompson would (advise) her patiently, and finally this time he agreed, even ordering Lucas to leave the property to Charlotte.

In fact, without Grandpa Thompson saying so, Lucas would have done it anyway.

He had always been accommodating to her requests.

Not for any particular reason, but because Charlotte was the daughter of Lucass benefactor.

"Ive thought it through, no divorce, this agreement is void!"

Lucas said nothing, just quietly looking at her, as if to confirm the sincerity in her words.

Charlotte looked at him sincerely.

She was naturally beautiful, even without makeup after a shower, her features were strikingly attractive.

It was unclear if it was Lucass illusion, but he felt todays Charlotte seemed somewhat different.

Specifically how, he couldnt say.

After a while, he looked away and said coldly.

"The agreement remains, it will take effect whenever you want a divorce."

Charlotte was taken aback, was it really that easy?

That was all his property, and he didnt seem to care at all.

Well, Lucas never cared much for material possessions.

After saying that, Lucas prepared to leave in his wheelchair, and seeing this, Charlotte suddenly asked, "Are you going home now?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Then wait for me, Ill go back with you, I miss grandpa."

Since she had taken over this body, she would have to rely on it to do many things. She remembered how upset Grandpa Thompson was during the divorce; she needed to go back and comfort him.

Lucas paused, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Just a few minutes!"

Charlotte went into the room and opened the wardrobe to change clothes.

While changing, Charlotte took a look at herself in the mirror.

Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes like autumn waters, her skin so fair it seemed breakable, tender enough to squeeze water from.

This face, beautiful yet enchanting, not vulgar, but with an ethereal quality, naturally stunning, beautiful to the point of taking ones breath away.

However, it wasnt her face, sigh.

Suddenly transported into the book, she didnt know if her spatial abilities were still there?

She had to try...

Charlotte closed her eyes, attempting to meditate.

Knock knock-

"Mrs. Thompson, are you ready?"

Charlotte snapped back to reality; Lucas was still waiting for her outside, and she had been daydreaming for too long. She quickly changed her clothes and opened the door to step out.

Charlotte was ready, carrying her bag as she walked up to Lucas, "Im done, lets go."

Lucas glanced at her.

A white loose-fitting hoodie paired with a light-colored short skirt, her legs were long and fair.

Her long hair was simply tied back, strangely, she was naturally beautiful, and this outfit should not have suited her. Yet her style and aura somehow complemented the attire, making her look particularly pleasing and comfortable.

"Mm."

He uttered a single syllable, about to push his wheelchair forward, when Charlotte suddenly said, "Let me do it."

Since she had taken over as someones wife, she might as well fulfill her duties.

She stepped forward to push the wheelchair, her mind full of doubts, not noticing the change in Lucass gaze as she grasped the wheelchair. Instead, she was thinking to herself.

This Charlotte character in the novel was really fortunate; all the clothes in the wardrobe were designer brands, and there were piles of bags and shoes. Given her current popularity in the entertainment industry, there was no way she could have earned so much money on her own.

There was only one possibility.

All that money belonged to Lucas.