After Marco left, the atmosphere inside the villa remained strange. Even Joyce, with tact, hid in the kitchen and didn't dare to come out to inquire about lunch matters.
Charlotte glanced at Leandro, who had been sitting on the sofa for quite some time, and tentatively asked, "Are you not busy today?"
Upon hearing her words, Leandro slowly opened his eyes and said, "Are you busy?"
In fact, he paused the meeting halfway and rushed back.
"I was not busy."
The two people sat here in an awkward manner.
Seeing him raise his hand to rub his temples, Charlotte suddenly thought of something. "Do you have a headache?"
Leandro looked up at her and said, "Hmm."
"Shall I give you a massage then?"
Sitting idle is just sitting idle, it's better to find something to do.
"Thank you."
Charlotte
