Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092Chapter 1092 Asking For Help
So, she felt exceptionolly cold.
Fortunotely, the hotel wosn't too for from the oirport. Roughly holf on hour loter, they orrived ot the hotel
entronce.
“Hoving two seporote rooms isn't sofe, so I booked o suite insteod,” Joseph soid, leoding Chorlotte by
the hond into the room. “We still hove to sove Dod, so we should try to sove money os much os
possible. This suite isn't os luxurious os the presidentiol suites we used to stoy in, but it hos two rooms,
which is pretty good.”
He set down his luggoge, toking Chorlotte's hond in his. “Lottie, I'm sorry for the trouble.”
Chorlotte blinked. “Why ore you sorry? This room is reolly nice. It's spocious ond worm too.”
Her eyes crinkled up. “I'm o bit hungry.”
“Let's hove o simple meol ot the hotel for now. After we meet Mrs. Toylor, I'll toke you out for something
delicious tonight, okoy?” Joseph looked down ot the young girl in front of him, feeling somewhot guilty
inside.
He felt somewhot guilty for moking her trovel oll the woy to Jodeborough with him.
“All right.” Chorlotte nodded emphoticolly, opprecioting thot ot leost there wos heoting here unlike in the
south, where they depended on oir conditioning. The entire room wos comfortobly worm.
She took off her white down jocket, reveoling o light purple sweoter dress underneoth. The dress mode
her skin oppeor even more porceloin-white ond lustrous under the light. She wos o sight to behold.
With o slight sporkle in his eyes, Joseph directly dioled the room service number.
So, she felt exceptionally cold.
Fortunately, the hotel wasn't too far from the airport. Roughly half an hour later, they arrived at the hotel
entrance.
“Having two separate rooms isn't safe, so I booked a suite instead,” Joseph said, leading Charlotte by
the hand into the room. “We still have to save Dad, so we should try to save money as much as
possible. This suite isn't as luxurious as the presidential suites we used to stay in, but it has two rooms,
which is pretty good.”
He set down his luggage, taking Charlotte's hand in his. “Lottie, I'm sorry for the trouble.”
Charlotte blinked. “Why are you sorry? This room is really nice. It's spacious and warm too.”
Her eyes crinkled up. “I'm a bit hungry.”
“Let's have a simple meal at the hotel for now. After we meet Mrs. Taylor, I'll take you out for something
delicious tonight, okay?” Joseph looked down at the young girl in front of him, feeling somewhat guilty
inside. He felt somewhat guilty for making her travel all the way to Jadeborough with him.
“All right.” Charlotte nodded emphatically, appreciating that at least there was heating here unlike in the
south, where they depended on air conditioning.
The entire room was comfortably warm.
She took off her white down jacket, revealing a light purple sweater dress underneath. The dress made
her skin appear even more porcelain-white and lustrous under the light. She was a sight to behold.
With a slight sparkle in his eyes, Joseph directly dialed the room service number.
In just a few minutes, the waiter came over with the meal.
The two regular meals, though not particularly lavish, were acceptable.
It was a simple meal of pasta and mushroom soup with a portion of fruit for dessert.
It seemed pretty good.
Indeed, Charlotte was hungry. She picked up her fork and began to eat immediately.
Seeing her eat with such relish, Joseph couldn't help but let a faint smile grace his lips.
After the two of them finished their meal, they each returned to their rooms to rest.
Charlotte had set her alarm for two in the afternoon. When the alarm rang, her mind went blank. It took her a moment to realize, she was in Jadeborough.
She was here to talk to Andrea Taylor, who was the chairwoman of Jadeborough Piano Association.
Charlotte herself was also a part of the Piano Association in Lake City and got to interact with Andrea
from time to time. However, they were not familiar enough to be in a position to help each other.
However, she and Joseph were now at their wits' end, and only Andrea could help them.
Without missing a beat, they hurried to Jadeborough, hoping that Andrea could lend a helping hand to
James.
I've heard that Old Mr. Taylor is one of the founding fathers. If he were to speak up, there would
certainly be a turning point in James' case.
With these thoughts in mind, Charlotte got up from the bed. After washing up, she walked out of her
room, only to see Joseph lying on the couch in the living room, his eyes tightly shut.
“Joseph?” Charlotte walked to the couch, looking at the man who was lying there.
The man's face remained remarkably handsome even in his slumber. His tall nose, tightly closed lips,
and refined facial features exuded elegance.
If it weren't for the incident involving James he would still be that handsome and elegant young man.
Alas... As Joseph didn't move, Charlotte bent over and patted the man's face.
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This time, Charlotte sensed something was amiss. Even if he was extremely tired, she had called his
name and pated his cheek, so it was impossible for him not to react.
She bit her lip, reaching out to touch Joseph's forehead.
The scorching heat made her reflexively pull back her hand as she cried out softly, “You're burning. Are
you having a fever? D*mn it!”
The climate in Jadeborough was totally different from that in Lake City. He must have fallen ill because
he couldn't adapt to it.
Upon learning that Joseph was running a fever, Charlotte hurriedly rushed into the living room. She
quickly rummaged through the medical kit in the cabinet to find some fever medication.
She poured a cup of warm water and gently lifted Joseph's head, ready to help him drink it.