Chapter 90 No, It Was Scratched by a Cat

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However, it didn't take long for Charlotte to lose her laughter. After taking a bath, she gradually remembered the events of last night. Elizabeth was right, she wasn't fit to go out when she was drunk. Thinking about how she clung to Leandro asking for a hug last night, Charlotte hid under the blanket, not wanting to see anyone at all. Leandro had changed his clothes and waited in the restaurant for quite a while, but Charlotte didn't show up. He got up and walked straight to Charlotte's room, knocking on the door, "Ms. Bernard?" Didn't respond. Charlotte heard a knock at the door, her whole body tensed up. She clutched the blanket tightly and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. Leandro waited a few seconds, then directly placed his hand on the doorknob. The door wasn't shut

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