Ethan Seymour's guarantee didn't reassure Charlotte Reed at all. She always felt that the future was so dark, she couldn't see a glimmer of hope.
However, Charlotte Reed couldn't voice her discontent; she still had to maintain her image.
Charlotte Reed forced a smile and tried to appear gentle: "I still have a lot of jewelry and designer bags, which can be sold."
"Those are your things. Your husband isn't so incompetent that he has to make his wife sell her own things." Ethan Seymour waved his hand dismissively and smiled, "Don't worry about James's matters. I'll handle it."
Charlott Reed was certainly happy to hear Ethan Seymour say that, but she couldn't show it on her face; she still needed to maintain her image: "Ethan, James is also my son. I want to contribute too!"
Charlotte Reed said anxiously, portraying a worried mother perfectly.
