Suddenly, unwillingness and grievance surged up in Charlotte's heart, causing her to curl up her body, hugging her knees.
Ever since she left the hotel and returned to the Thompson Family, for such a long time, Justin Battleson really hadn't contacted her.
Charlotte always felt that she was never someone who liked to overthink.
But now, her mind was filled with chaos. The more she didn't know about something, the more curious Charlotte became to speculate.
Charlotte then sighed, the dry feeling in her throat made her stand up from the bed, and just as she was about to pour herself a glass of water, a slight noise came from outside the window, freezing Charlotte's steps.
The curtains blocked her view, making it hard for Charlotte to see what was happening outside, so she instinctively assumed it was just the leaves rustling in the evening breeze.
Just as Charlotte decided not to care, she heard her name being softly called from outside.
"Charlotte."
