On the other side, the villa.
Justin's gaze swept over Charlotte Thompson's delicate sleeping face as he tucked her arms into the blankets.
He threw on a piece of clothing and left the room, then made a call, "Help me check who Charlotte has met in the past... in the past month?"
Justin didn't believe Charlotte was the type to investigate him without a good reason.
Especially since what she investigated were some old affairs about the Battleson Family.
After giving out the instructions, Justin hung up the phone, his head down, the faintly glowing phone illuminating his face.
Charlotte had secretly investigated him, and now he found himself having someone track Charlotte's movements.
The two of them really were…
At this moment, Justin noticed a message on his phone. He had been with Charlotte since returning to the villa and hadn't paid attention to these messages.
Justin looked at the note on it and frowned slightly in displeasure.
