When picking up the roll of gauze, Charlotte's face seemed to flush, unbelievably breathtaking.
Atlas Hallow narrowed his eyes, looking at her restrained and lip-biting expression, feeling both love and pity for her.
As his large hand passed across her chest, uncontrollably pausing there. Was this man trying to take advantage of her at this moment?
"Annoying..." Charlotte bit her lip, couldn't help but utter a low complaint.
"Why am I annoying, and not you being too sensitive? Are you unable to handle this?" The man's thin lips whispered by Charlotte's ear, feeling her body's slight tremor, yet his hands continued to act.
"If you want to go to such places in the future, I can accompany you." Having wrapped the gauze, Atlas sighed, then gently draped his suit over Charlotte.
Charlotte sat in Atlas Hallow's car, her entire back still daring not to lean against the seat, urging Atlas to head to the police station to check the current situation.
