"Charlotte Green?" Lucy Peak grabbed her, abruptly pulling her around, "Ha! It really is you! How did you come out from here?"
"I..."
"You couldn't possibly be here for treatment, right? Did you come to the wrong place? Someone like you should be at the Mental Hospital, shouldn't they?" Lucy Peak crossed her arms and mocked her maliciously.
"I have things to do, I'm leaving now." Charlotte Green didn't want to engage in a pointless argument, and turned to leave, but her arm was forcefully seized again.
"If you're not here for treatment, then you must be here to see Gavin Turner!"
The grip was so strong that her nails were digging into Charlotte's delicate skin.
"Right, I came here to speak with the senior about something." This was a good excuse indeed.
During their college years, Lucy Peak had been madly infatuated with Gavin Turner and had dated him. Yet, she couldn't stand to see him treating Charlotte with respect, and so she was antagonistic towards her at every turn.
