Chapter 209 Unwrapping the Gifts

• Charlotte stared coldly at the people in front of her, anger simmering under the surface. If this weren’t a kid’s birthday party, she’d settle the score with Belinda right now.
• Eli’s little face was tight with worry. His tiny shoulders trembled, and he kept stealing glances at her.
• Charlotte drew two deep breaths and said coolly, “Didn’t you folks at the Sherrod residence still have gifts to give? Go after you’re done.”