Charlotte Thompson never imagined that when she saw Justin Battleson, he would say such words to her.
At that mont, Justin Battleson’s shirt was a bit disheveled, and his suit jacket was draped over his shoulders. She didn’t know what had happened to him, but his whole deanor emanated a sense of fatigue.
Although there was only Justin Battleson in the room now, so unpleasant images slowly surfaced in Charlotte Thompson’s mind.
Even the female voice that ca through when the call connected had already left a clear imprint on her.
Perhaps realizing that the person who had entered the room hadn’t left, Justin Battleson raised his head with so impatience.
"I told you..."
But Justin Battleson’s words choked in his throat before he could finish.
The gradual clarity allowed Justin Battleson to finally see clearly who the person in front of him really was.
His pupils constricted, and he almost desperately stood up, quickly walking over to Charlotte Thompson.
"Charlotte?"
Justin Battleson softly called out, but his expression was sowhat peculiar.
At this mont, Charlotte Thompson, because of Justin Battleson’s attitude just now, let out a cold laugh. Her heart seed to be clogged with so emotion, making her clench her palm tightly in discomfort.
Then Charlotte Thompson turned to leave, but Justin Battleson was quicker, grabbing her arm forcefully, pulling her back entirely, and then the sound of questioning slamd onto Charlotte Thompson.
"Where exactly did you go today? Who is the man you were with?"
"What are you talking about?"
Charlotte Thompson doubted for a mont whether she was hallucinating, as she looked at Justin Battleson for the first ti feeling sowhat unreasonable.
In fact, at this mont, neither Justin Battleson nor Charlotte Thompson knew what the other had gone through.
Charlotte Thompson arrived at the hotel after seeing the news online, while Justin Battleson had just awakened.
When Justin Battleson woke up, he found himself all alone, with his head still aching sharply. Then he heard soone entering the room.
Initially, his glance up made him subconsciously think it was Riley Thompson who ca with him, and that’s why his tone was so harsh.
However, after realizing his mistake, Justin Battleson thought of the reason he ca to the hotel today. He wanted to know the whole story, hence the questioning of Charlotte Thompson just now.
"Tell , is the person you saw today Leon Battleson?"
Speaking out his speculation, Justin Battleson’s gaze scrutinized Charlotte Thompson, fearing she might say sothing unbearable to him.
What Justin Battleson didn’t know was that due to his earlier coma, his emotions were very unstable, and his voice was terrifyingly low.
In response to Justin Battleson’s questioning, Charlotte Thompson’s heart skipped fiercely.
How did Justin Battleson know she t Leon Battleson today?
But Charlotte Thompson’s silence gave rise to another suspicion in Justin Battleson’s heart.
Justin Battleson stepped forward, suddenly closing the distance between him and Charlotte Thompson. He stared directly into Charlotte Thompson’s eyes, seeing his own furious reflection in her pupils.
"You clearly promised ." Justin Battleson almost roared from his throat.
"Justin Battleson! What are you doing!"
Annie Anne, who had been standing outside the door, rushed forward after hearing Justin Battleson’s words and pushed Justin’s hand away.
"Are you crazy!"
At that mont, another figure rushed in from outside the door, and right in front of everyone, landed a heavy punch on Justin Battleson, causing him to stagger backward a few steps.
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