Charlotte Bolton rubbed her temples, "I'm happy, happy for my brother. Look at him smiling today. But I'm also sad. When will I find happiness..."
"You can find happiness if you want to."
"Impossible, I will never be happy."
Charlotte handed the phone to Christopher Lucas, "Look at him."
Christopher took the phone, filled with chat records between Charlotte and her boyfriend Harlon Nicholas.
Every message Charlotte sent took one or two days to get a reply.
No matter what she said, he would always respond with
——Hmm
——Okay
——Get some rest early
Never an extra word.
Christopher felt a pang of sadness as he watched,
he had investigated Harlon thoroughly.
A self-made man, it took some skills to single-handedly establish Leap Media, and even Charlotte was signed to his company, now one of its top stars.
"Do you think he really doesn't have time, or is he just stringing me along?"
Christopher didn't say anything, silently putting down the phone.
