Perhaps it really is fate, that she and Oliver Hudson can only walk to this point.
Charlotte Thompson let out a slow sigh, placing her own palm on Annie Anne's wrist, also feeling the scars under her hand.
Her heart tightened for no reason, although Charlotte did not wish for it, after some deliberation, she still wanted to speak to persuade Annie Anne.
But just as Annie Anne said, she and Charlotte were the ones who understood each other the best in the world.
Therefore, before Charlotte said anything, Annie Anne had already raised her head and murmured, "Charlotte, if you and Justin Battleson didn't have a child, would you still be together like now?"
Charlotte naturally knew the implication of Annie Anne's words, which made her bite her lip tightly.
"Charlotte, everything is already too late. You can think I'm crazy, but I have no more retreat."
Seeing Annie Anne showing an almost hopeless expression, Charlotte finally couldn't bear it and called her name.
"Annie Anne."
