Babe: I’ll pick you up by 10pm
Babe: That’s fine with you, right?
Charlotte smiled at the text message from Wilson and just as her fingers danced on her keypad as she typed a reply, she got interrupted by another text.
Another disturbing text like the ones she had been getting for the past couple of days.
Her expression immediately changed as she read the message, her excitement to see Wilson quickly disappearing. She bit her lip, contemplating on what message to reply to before she got interrupted by the sound of her manager as he strolled into the kitchen.
“Charlotte, you know you aren’t meant to be on the phone. There are tons of customers outside waiting.”
“I’m sorry,” she quickly slid her phone down her pocket. “I’ll get back to work.”
“Also, you can get off early as you reques
