Oliver Hudson has been recklessly hurting Annie Anne again and again, simply by taking advantage of her love for him.
If this were to happen to Charlotte Thompson.
Charlotte squinted her eyes slightly, a complex emotion flashed through, her red lips slightly pursed.
"I don’t see this as a misunderstanding. After all, in your eyes, women and love are just dispensable. Who wouldn’t enjoy being pursued? Only naive Annie would believe Oliver Hudson’s nonsense and let herself get hurt so many times."
Charlotte thought for a moment, she looked at Justin Battleson in front of her, as if she was talking to him, but also to herself.
Justin knew about their grudges and grievances, so he deemed it inappropriate to say anything more about this matter.
However, he was puzzled. Why did Charlotte have such a big problem with Oliver Hudson? Did she know something?
Justin unconsciously thought of a time when he had seen Oliver looking rather dissipated.
In his memory, Oliver was always calm and composed and never drank excessively.
But that time, Oliver was soaked in alcohol, his mind was somewhat vague and he kept uttering Annie’s name.
At that time, they were just having a gathering amongst friends. Justin hosted it and saw Oliver, who was all drunk. He couldn’t bear it and asked Michael Richard to take him home.
If it weren’t for Charlotte constantly talking about Oliver and Annie’s affairs in his ear, it would have been a minor episode that he would not have remembered.
"Charlotte, I feel like there’s some hidden meaning in your words?"
Justin looked at Charlotte. A glint of astuteness flashed in his deep eyes, he playfully teased her.
He wasn’t sure if it was his misconception, but he felt there was a lot of personal sentiment in Charlotte’s remarks.
He sub-consciously thought about five years ago.
Although he did not do anything extremely cruel to Sophie Allen, he felt like he wronged her too.
And back then, Sophie had also been trying her best to escape.
"Mr. Battleson is overthinking it, Annie and I met in Ashton, so I feel a touch of sorrow for her due to knowing some parts of her story,"
Charlotte glanced at Justin, taking in the playful look in his eyes.
"Doesn’t Mr. Battleson agree? Such a good girl is being tormented ."
Charlotte spoke and turned the question to Justin
He didn’t think she would twist the question back to him, and for a moment, he was somewhat caught off guard: "This..."
"By the way," Charlotte’s red lips gently opened, she interrupted Justin with a raised eyebrow.
"If Mr. Battleson encounters Oliver Hudson, please help me deliver a message to him."
A message? That’s a small matter.
Justin nodded, "Speak."
"What goes around comes around. If he still isn’t clear about his feelings, he shouldn’t dwell on it anymore. After all, a forced melon is not sweet. A girl as good as Annie Anne, he’s not worthy of her."
Charlotte’s delicate face showed resentment, becoming more and more emotional as she spoke.
She could hardly wait to find an opportunity to teach Oliver Hudson a lesson.
A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she poked at the durian cake in front of her.
"You are really a person of love and hate, but I am curious, why would you get so angry for a woman who has nothing to do with you?"
Justin asked with a bit of curiosity.
He had to admit, even when Charlotte was angry, her frowns, smiles, joy, and temper,
In his eyes, they all carried the charm of a woman, which made him feel delighted. Google seaʀᴄh novel★fire.net