However, Charlotte Thompson immediately adopted an impenetrable demeanor.
She stepped over to the balcony and thoughtfully opened the glass door for Justin Battleson.
Before Charlotte, facing the balcony, could turn around, she was already pulled into Justin's embrace.
"Such a little heartless one."
Justin rested his chin on Charlotte's shoulder, his warm breath whispering into her ear.
Though his words were like that, Justin's voice was full of indulgence and helplessness.
Justin knew well that Charlotte was probably upset today because of what happened.
"Well, Mr. Battleson seems to not quite understand me, huh."
Charlotte chuckled lightly and patted Justin's hand, signaling him to let her go.
After all, Justin had sneaked into her room, and if her brothers found out, who knew what would happen.
Besides, Charlotte wanted to take this chance to teach Justin a lesson.
