Chapter 416: Chapter 416: Let Him Go to Evelyn Curtis
Charlotte Thompson stared at the man in front of her, her eyes filled with a deep and brooding color.
Justin Battleson subconsciously nodded, not saying anything further, lost in his thoughts.
Charlotte shook off Justin Battleson’s hand that was holding hers, she slowly walked back to the room with her elegant posture and high heels.
Watching Charlotte’s retreating figure, Justin Battleson felt a sense of relief. At least for today, he got the answer he wanted.
Thinking of this, Justin Battleson slightly smiled. A faint smile flashed across his brow. He looked at the distant sky, and his heart felt somewhat relieved.
Jordan Thompson returned to the hotel, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Charlotte kneeling on the ground with a weary face.
His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran up to her, asking anxiously.
"What happened, sis? Are you okay?"
Charlotte was in a state of panic, the corners of her eyes still stained with faint tear marks. There was loneliness in her eyes, her eyes were filled with sorrow, and her typically defiant lips were pressed into a thin line.
"I..." Charlotte looked up at Jordan, sensing his concern in his eyes, she could not help but shake her head. But Jordan didn’t give her any idea of rejecting him, continuing to ask.
"Sis, did that Justin Battleson bully you?"
A chill could be detected in Jordan’s words.
Recalling how Justin Battleson had provoked him earlier, Jordan subconsciously felt that the Charlotte in front of him must have been bullied by him.
Charlotte was flamboyant yet tactful, smart, no one could possibly make such a strong woman as her this vulnerable.
Seeing that Charlotte didn’t say anything, Jordan quickly stood up and said fiercely.
"I’m going to find him."
The next second, Jordan’s hand was grabbed by Charlotte. Puzzled, he turned his head back to look at her. After a moment, he finally gingerly asked.
"Sis, why?"
Charlotte’s voice was very soft, explaining that she was just too tired.
Jordan did not ask anything else, he just silently poured her a glass of water and sat with her for a while.
"Jordan, are you free tomorrow?"
Having a sip of water, her throat felt a bit eased, she began talking in a soft voice.
"The band isn’t busy lately, I’m free."
Jordan took the glass from Charlotte’s hand, poured some more water into it.
"Can you take a trip to Cornelia, and release Williams Charlie?"
Charlotte leaned against the wall, her eyes slightly closed, her long lashes concealed the turmoil in her heart.
"Release him?" Jordan’s heart wrinkled slightly, he couldn’t understand why Charlotte made this decision today.
"Release him, let him be with Evelyn Curtis."
As soon as the words fell, Jordan seemed to understand and guessed the reason behind Charlotte’s decision.
"I understand, sis."
It had been raining in Cornelia lately, Jordan, holding a black umbrella, leisurely kicked open the gate of the factory where Williams Charlie was kept.
Williams Charlie, who was huddled in a corner, squinted and raised his head to look outside. Seeing that it was Jordan, his face turned pale, and he quickly hid back into the corner, shivering.
"Mr... Mr. Thompson."
There was an additional chill on Jordan’s handsome face, his lips raised with a wicked smile, radiating a sense of threat.
"What, you’re stuttering at the sight of me?"
Jordan strode towards him, casually sat on the chair handed over by an assistant, a cruel smile playing on the corner of his mouth.
He slightly bent over, under the backlight, his face flashed with an eerie glow.
"No, no."
Williams Charlie’s face was full of fear, he grinned with a flattering smile.
"Of course not. I’m so lucky that Mr. Thompson you could come and see me. I wonder if your visit is because I can finally leave."