Lucas Quinn looked at the suitcase handle Charlotte Allison was clutching and reached out to take it for her.
"It's fine, not heavy," she said.
"Charlotte Allison."
"What?"
"Your boyfriend is here."
"Huh?"
"Give me a sense of being your boyfriend—let me carry the suitcase."
"Oh." Charlotte Allison chuckled, watching him hold the suitcase in one hand and her hand in the other.
This boyfriend's presence... is quite strong.
On the way back, Lucas Quinn was driving. Charlotte Allison didn't expect him to drive so smoothly, and she unknowingly fell asleep in the car.
The Allison Family.
The car stopped in the garage.
Seeing that her eyes were still closed, Lucas Quinn noticed a strand of hair stuck to her forehead. He cautiously leaned over, slowly raised his hand to gently tuck the hair behind her ear.
But unexpectedly, he met Charlotte Allison's open eyes.
Charlotte Allison was not in a deep sleep; she gradually regained consciousness when the car stopped.
