He even shamelessly asked her to buy household items and asked her to take pictures for him to confirm?
“You think you are some emperor? And ask me to prepare everything and wait for you? Dream on, scum!”
She went to the door and decisively changed the code. And after closing the door, she used the latch to lock it up and would never let him in again.
On the other side, Seaview's Restaurant.
Charlotte put Luther's phone back in its place.
She pulled up the corners of her lips, showing a smile of triumph. God did help her this time!
Luther was inside the bathroom, repeatedly washing his hands with hand sanitizer. He had just touched Charlotte a few times, which made him unbearable.
He repeatedly rinsed his hands with warm water and washed them several times before he felt better.
Suddenly, he looked aghast and remembered that he had forgotten his cell phone on his seat. In case an important call came in and Charlotte saw it, it wasn't right.
He hurriedly left the restroom and returned inside the box.
Charlotte waved her hand at Luther, smiling like a peach blossom.
Luther returned to his seat, picked up his phone and looked through the call log. He cursed in the bottom of his heart. Shit! Joyce seldom called him, but why would she call him at such a moment!
Charlotte didn't hide it and said softly, "Joyce called just now and I answered for you. But she said it wasn't important and she didn't need you to return the call."
"Well, got it."
Luther held back his heart's displeasure. Inwardly, he wanted to return Joyce's call immediately, worrying that with Joyce's stubborn character she would definitely misunderstand him. However, if he called Joyce back in front of Charlotte, he was worried that Charlotte would be suspicious.
It's just a matter of putting up with it a little longer.
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