Chapter summary of Chapter 452 – The Contract Said No Strings Attached (Charlotte) by Cynthia Dempsey
In Chapter 452, a key chapter of the acclaimed Romance novel The Contract Said No Strings Attached (Charlotte) by Cynthia Dempsey, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of The Contract Said No Strings Attached (Charlotte).
“Hello? Is this Mr. West? It’s Katherine.”
On the other end, Mr. West was in the middle of mingling at a party. He paused in surprise when he saw Katherine’s name pop up, then chuckled. “Well, if it isn’t Ms. Foster. To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?”
Katherine replied with a light laugh, “Mr. West, do you remember the deal we made years ago? I have news for you—my sister Rebecca is back in town. She’s staying at the LuxAura Hotel.”
The moment Mr. West heard Rebecca’s name, a greedy glint flashed across his face. “You’re saying that pretty little thing is back, and she’s at the LuxAura?”
Katherine nodded, though he couldn’t see her. “That’s right. She’s in room 1108, but she may only be there for a couple of days. Opportunities like this don’t come twice, Mr. West. If you want her, you’d better act fast.”
Mr. West let out a satisfied chuckle. “Understood. Leave it to me.”
With that, he hung up.
Back in the day, missing out on that gorgeous girl had left him itching with regret. Over the years, he’d found himself thinking about her more than he cared to admit.
Now, with Rebecca practically delivered to his doorstep—and Ms. Foster herself giving him the green light—there was no way he’d let this chance slip by.
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Meanwhile, in her hotel suite, Rebecca had just finished her shower and was about to crawl into bed when her phone buzzed with a message from Dylan: *Come by my room.*
Rebecca frowned at her screen. It was late—surely he wasn’t calling about anything but work.
But knowing Dylan’s workaholic tendencies, she doubted he had any other reason to summon her.
With a resigned sigh, she slipped on her clothes and headed across the hall to his room—they were staying right across from each other.
She knocked. After a brief pause, Dylan opened the door.
Rebecca stepped inside and sank onto the sofa. Sure enough, the moment she sat down, Dylan handed her a thick folder.

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