Dangelo emerged from the recording studio. It had already been over forty minutes.
It was already eleven fifty, lunchtime.
Dangelo took the water handed to him by his assistant and started drinking, "Lunch together?"
"No, my driver is downstairs."
Dangelo took another sip of water, clearly showing his thirst. His light brown eyes lingered on her for a moment, "Alright, I won't trouble you anymore."
He said, tossing her a box, "A token of gratitude."
Charlotte opened it, revealing a cute and delicate rabbit bag clasp. Confirming that it wasn't a very expensive gift, she accepted it, saying, "I'll treat you to a meal next time we have the chance."
"When was the next time?"
He suddenly asked this, Charlotte was completely unprepared and was taken aback, "When are you free?"
"I was qu
