Trapped in Love Miss Arogan

102.

Charlotte is no longer stuck in traffic. He was in the car in front of a cafe, intending to buy a glass of coffee to prevent drowsiness that began to attack him.

After turning off her car engine, Charlotte packed her personal belongings and prepared to get out.

But he flicked his movements when he felt his phone vibrate the notification sign of an incoming message.

Charlotte pulled the flat object from her bag and quickly opened a text message that was sent by her agency Ceo.

'The article is out.' the message reads.

Charlotte raised her eyebrows and immediately opened the internet to search for her own name.

The next second, he immediately smiled as he read the news headlines that had just spread on the internet.

'Charlotte clinton, is reported to be the brand ambassador of brand product ***.'

Charlotte believes at this time her social media will definitely be crowded with remarks from her fans.

Of course, the article brand this time is a global brand and he has succeeded in becoming a Brand Ambassador of that product.

Charlotte smiled proudly to herself.

"Well, what else can I say. I'm very talented." he murmured.

This was actually a normal thing for Charlotte. But still he felt happy in his heart because this time Charlotte also brought the name of the country by being the only model of this country chosen as a Brand Ambassador.

For Charlotte, searching for her name on the Internet like this was already a habit. It's like an opium that makes him unable to stop doing it.

Charlote smiled then opened her car door. He stepped through the parking lot to the cafe while continuing to stare at the screen of his cellphone to read the contents of the article.

Charlotte walked inside the cafe, having previously pushed the glass door. Charlotte then approached the barista table to order something.

"I ordered one glass of Cappucino!" he said to the employee in front of him without taking his eyes off the phone screen.

"good. Hot or cold, miss?"

"It's just hot" Charlotte continued to stare at her phone screen.

"Wait a minute you'll be-"

The voice of the cafe employee made Charlotte look up and stare in shock at the young man standing before her.

"Justin Kim?" abugn.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

For a few seconds, none of them spoke. The two of them just looked into each other's eyes.

"Eh." Justin regained his senses first and cleared his throat slowly to break the silence.

"Do you want hot coffee, miss?" Justin asked again, even though things felt awkward for them.

Charlotte quickly blinked, waking herself up from shock. "Ah.. i.. yes... hot."

"W-Is there anything else?" ask Justin again. He spoke rather stuttered. To be honest, it was probably because he was feeling a bit nervous right now, for some reason.

"No." Charlotte shook her head while chuckling awkwardly. "I just want that."

"good. Would you like a drink here, miss?" justin asked, staring at Charlotte still awkwardly, waiting for an answer from the girl.

Charlotte seemed to think for a while then looked back at the young man.

"I'll just take it home." replied Charlotte, handing over a hundred thousand dollars.

"All right..." Justin nodded as he grabbed the money and immediately made an order.

Charlotte stared at Justin's busy coffee making activities. He coughed awkwardly while putting his phone into his jacket pocket.

"By the way..." Charlotte said with a doubtful look. "I just found out you work here?"

"Yes, I just worked at this place. It is only for the daytime. I worked here after college."

Justin's answer actually made Charlotte feel confused.

"Did you stop delivering chickens?" ask Charlotte.

"No. I'm still a courier. I work as a courier only at night." Justin explained. "It's actually my second day working here.".

Charlotte who heard that just suddenly frowned. Even so, he still nodded to Justin's words.

"Ah so apparently." replied Charlotte.

Charlotte was silent for a few seconds before then she pointed at Justin with her chin.

"So..why are you here? I mean. You work here. And my grandfather's restaurant."

Justin stopped his movement. He sighed slowly when he heard Charlotte question him. He knew that the young lady must have been trying to discuss her work at her grandfather's cafe.

"For that matter..."

Justin took his breath back.

"Actually, I decided to stop working from there," Justin replied in the end.

"Ah, you...stop?" charlotte said in response. Somehow there was a sense of disappointment in his heart after knowing that fact. He tried to shake his head. "So it seems..."

"But... Does my grandfather know about this?"

Justin was confused. "About this?"

"I mean about you deciding to quit your job at my grandfather's cafe."

"That problem... No. gabe. Your grandfather doesn't know, miss." Justin shook. "But grandfather will soon find out because I have left my resignation letter to Harry. The manager's there."

"That's it..." Charlotte nodded in understanding while smiling faintly.

Justin nodded and refocused on his work while Charlotte just kept quiet and waited.

While waiting for her drink to be ready, Charlotte glanced to her right and left, monitoring around the cafe.

In that instant, Charlotte suddenly realized something. The buyer in the cafe was a woman. All are women. And Charlotte could see clearly that they were staring at Justin.

Charlotte glanced at Justin who was focused on making his order coffee. After that Charlotte looked back at those visitors.

'What the fuck. Why are they staring at Justin like that?' inner Charlotte.

Nearby, two girls sat at a table and occasionally glanced at Justin who was still focusing on his coffee machine. The two girls were even whispering like they were talking about Justin.

At first Charlotte wasn't sure, but the longer she believed the girls were indeed glancing at Justin's lyrics. Some of them even looked at Justin with an infatuated look.

'Why are the girls staring at Justin with such strange looks? Are they trying to tease this boy?' inner Charlotte sewot.

Charlotte then grumbled in annoyance.

"Damn it. If they really like Justin, it's definitely not good. Because it means I'm not fighting alone to get this boy." he muttered annoyed.

Charlotte was silent for a moment.

'Ck, just look at the gazes of those girls. Charlotte's inner self again with an annoyed expression.

It's not good that Justin is here. The girls could bother him later. Tease Justin. And made Justin so difficult he approached.

"Miss, your order is ready."

Charlotte's daydream breaks as Justin invites her to talk.

"Ah, yes."

"This is the change" Justin said as he offered a cup of coffee and Charlotte's change.

After receiving the coffee and change, Charlotte stared at Justin for a few seconds.

Before long, Charlotte's mouth was slightly gaping. Charlotte seemed to want to say something to this young man before her, but somehow his voice was stifled. It is his ego that holds back the words that will come out of his mouth.

"Then goodbye. Thank you for stopping by." Justin said in the end, making Charlotte nod her head and step away from the cafe reluctantly.

Charlotte continued to step out of the cafe with a stomping step, she did not care anymore about the condition of the heels she was wearing at this time."

Up near his car Charlotte turned around, staring at the cafe building earlier with a fierce gaze.

"What the fuck? Why did he move to work here?"

"What's the weight of working in my grandfather's cafe? Why isn't he at home?"

Charlotte is upset to learn that Justin is no longer her grandfather's son. That obviously made his wide-open chance of getting close to Justin reduced.

He really doesn't think out. Why did Justin choose to leave. As far as Charlotte knows, her grandfather's cafe salary is very high. Even higher for part-time workers like Justin.

"We will definitely rarely see each other again after this." Charlotte muttered annoyedly. "And I plan to meet him every day at grandpa's cafe."

"And wasn't Grandpa obsessed with him, just like me. Why did Grandpa not ban it. Has Harry not told Grandpa?" murmured Charlotte.

Charlotte then walked in and sat in her car seat. He put down his coffee glass and then confirmed his improper sitting position.

The next second Charlotte again confirmed her sitting position. And many times like that. Yeah, Charlotte really doesn't feel calm right now. Very fretful. Even several times there was an indistinct grunting sound from his mouth.

Charlotte sighed, her countenance looking annoyed. He didn't want Justin to just leave like this. Charlotte hasn't even done anything to get close to him. Just called him not yet. But the young man had already moved away from him.

Ah, Charlotte really doesn't want to be away from that young man. But what can he do now? Getting out of work is a person's personal right.

Charlotte grabs him and swallows the coffee he just bought. While both of his eyes remained focused on the building before him.

"Let's Charlotte, find a way..." Charlotte tapped on the steering wheel of the car she was holding.

Charlotte took a deep breath as she closed her eyes, trying to come up with a good idea. He wondered to himself what means he could use to stay close to the handsome young man.

"d! I didn't get any ideas." Charlotte let out a desperate sigh and threw her body into the back of the car. He was really upset that he realized he couldn't get any way so they could stay close together.

"How is this?" Charlotte rubbed her hair in frustration.

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