To hell with old acquaintances. Charlotte cursed coldly in her heart.
It was complicated for anyone who had been ruthlessly suppressed by their superior to have a good impression of the oppressor. Such a person was simply a demon.
Charlotte felt as if her chest was stuffed with air, and she had nowhere to vent it.
"I've known Charlotte for so long. Now that something has happened to her, it's only right for me to visit her." Connor did not feel that his actions were wrong. Instead, he boasted shamelessly, "Charlotte, perhaps I'm the only one in the entire department who cares about you so much."
Charlotte quickly clenched her fists under the blanket and cursed in her heart.
Audrey suddenly understood why Charlotte hated Connor so much. Any normal person would hate such an inexplicably confident man.
