Impulsively, Charlotte quickly adjusted her standing position, her entire aura and rushed towards the William Locke.
“I’m so sorry I didn’t realize it was you,” she bowed lightly at them then quickly raised her head to meet his eyes. “I’m Charlotte.”
He glanced at his wristwatch again. “And?”
“Actually,” she bit her lip, rephrasing her words. “I came here to see you.”
“Why?”
“What?” she stuttered suddenly feeling self conscious. She stylishly looked around her, realizing the guards were beginning to watch her. There was something about his aura she somehow considered uncomfortable but knowing she needed a favour from him, she had to hide her fast building irritation. “Cause I want to talk to you. About something.”
“And that is?” he replied her almost immediately. Noticing she seemed
