The Heath family.

After Charlotte smashed her phone, she couldn't calm down.

She felt like she was going crazy, sitting on the floor feeling exhausted, anxious, and helpless.

She had got one important thing to do yet — she needed to take care of the aftermath.

Since Luther knew that Joyce was drugged and attacked, he would not let the whole thing go easily.

If they had a thorough investigation, and if they got Thomas and followed the trail to her, everything would be over.

What was the best way to do it? How could she hide everything up perfectly? She couldn't think it straight for a while.

It's her fault for being too hasty and reckless.

At that moment, there was a sound from the door. "Knock, Knock, Knock."

"Missy, are you there?" The person knocking on the door was Charlotte's newly promoted guard officer, Ensign Ricky, "Missy, I heard some noise inside, are you okay."

and from

the phone all over

that there was no way to

"Missy, I'm coming in!"

relieved to see Charlotte sitting on the floor with her back to him,

was a mess and the atmosphere was not

and walked

Charlotte's long messy hair hanging in the ears, the tears in her bright eyes, and the slightly pursed cherry lips, he could not help but feel

was uncontrollably thumping. He cared for

floor for her, peeking back at her every now and then. Apparently, he felt worried, "Missy, what's

to look at his square eyebrows and stern features. Wearing the green uniform of the second lieutenant, he never hid the love in

love, it was more like

were just the same type of person, and they just had to get whatever they wanted. They were ambitious, but also ruthless enough. Most importantly, they

better if they could take

as if she needed his comfort,

really good, just like rosemary, and her body was really soft. He could only try his best

delicate face was pressed against his chest, and he could not help but

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