At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the black Bentley came to a slow stop.
Charlotte unbuckled her seatbelt and turned her head to the side to look at Leandro, saying, "Well, I'm getting off now."
Her gaze fell on Leandro's eyes, filled with deep concern. She pursed her lips and hesitated before asking, "Were you busy this afternoon?"
Leandro left the hospital last night and it was already past four in the morning. I don't know what time he got up and went back to the company this morning.
"Not busy."
"Could you please come home earlier?"
Leandro looked at her and slightly curved his thin lips into a smile, saying, "Okay."
"I went."
Charlotte took out an umbrella, opened the car door, and got out.
At that time, the sun was scorching, and she hadn't even reached the store entrance when
