Trapped in Love Miss Arogan

11.

Charlotte entered the car with a look of annoyance. He slammed the door violently then began to take off the high heels he was wearing and threw them at the floor of the car.

"Devil thing." grumbled at the fifteen-centimeter-high heels.

Charlotte leaned back as she folded her hands in front of her chest with a look of annoyance. It made Xander who had just entered look at him with a look of wonder.

"Why is your face upset like that?" ask Xander.

"Don't ask too many questions" replied Charlotte.

Hearing the girl's reply, Xander looked puzzled. What else is wrong now? But Xander won't bother with this. He prefers to respond to his brother's attitude by shaking his shoulders relaxed. "Yes already.." he said.

The mood turned silent. No one starts a conversation. Until a few seconds after that, a sound came from Charlotte's mouth, making Xander who was putting his seatbelt immediately glance at the girl sitting next to him.

"What's up now? All night inside the hotel, shouldn't you be having fun, but what is this." said Xander with a raised eyebrow.

Charlotte glanced at Xander then threw a glance out the car window. "Cih, have fun what. I regretted that I was willing to meet this young man. Ah, naw. I even regretted coming here."

"What's wrong with coming here?"

"Actually, it wasn't my arrival that was wrong. But who I met there. That fucking guy. He's the problem."

"What's wrong with that guy? Did he disappoint you so much?"

Charlotte speechless. I don't know why he doesn't like just to talk about it. Charlotte felt very upset when she had to remember about the man she had just dated inside the hotel.

Xander looked at Charlotte fixedly then smiled slightly. "Yes already. It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about it. I'm not forcing."

"Not want to talk about it. He's just. It's so bad, Xander."

"Well, what do you mean?"

"Something bad. The point is, I think he's the worst guy I've ever met in my life. She. ah, I don't know."

"Worst man?" xander asked in astonishment.

Charlotte nodded as her hands began to attach seat belts to her body as the car Xander was driving moved out of the gates of the Clinton hotel.

Charlotte turned her body towards Xander who was next to her.

"Right, just so you know, that guy's kiss was really bad, really bad" she said.

Charlotte later confirmed her sitting position. He leaned his back against the back of the car seat, his hands moving in his pulsating temples.

"And he almost forced me to have a relationship" Charlotte closed her eyes.

"WHAT?" exclaim Xander while slamming the steering wheel with full power, pull his car to the side of the road.

"Repeat! What's he trying to do?" xander said after turning off the car engine.

"He forced me to hide."

Xander fell silent, sighed slowly and closed his eyes. Xander had expected that one day something like this would happen.

"You're okay, right?" Xander asked doubtfully.

"Now it doesn't matter."

"You sure?"

"Very sure."

Xander nodded. Yeah, he knows Charlotte's fine. The girl even nagged him earlier. As long as it's still nagging it means Charlotte's still in good shape.

Xander looked at his sister's face. "Do you want me to give it back?"

Charlotte's shaking her shoulders indifferently. "no need. I've done it myself. Thank you for the martial arts you taught."

Xander nodded in understanding. She knew Charlotte wasn't a weak girl. He was sure that his sister was still able to overcome this kind of problem.

In addition, he had indeed taught the basic martial arts to his sister. That was indeed Xander did remember his sister was too often going out at night so it needed protection for himself.

Charlotte glanced a little. He could see that Xander's face was hardened. His brother obviously did not like this information.

"Don't worry. I'm fine."

"Stay away. It is my responsibility to take care of you. "

"This is my world, Xander. Whatever happens, it's my own fault. You don't have to blame yourself that way. The point is I want this to remain our secret. Don't let grandpa know."

Xander did not respond. But Charlotte knew the young man was still blaming himself."

Well, Charlotte admitted she should have been more careful about delivering things. Xander is not an easy guy. Her brother would be angry at the person who tried to hurt her.

Charlotte turned to Xander.

"I can admit that he was a little better in bed than my other ex. But somehow none of him managed to interest me. I mean, I even feel like I just got zonk! Cih, how could my friend introduce such a bad guy." Charlotte scolded.

Xander only nodded at Charlotte's explanation. He had also been silent since listening to the scolding because he did not know what to respond to. He drove his car back down the street.

"Hm." Charlotte answered, but did not look.

"It's about that guy named Victor."

"What's wrong?"

"Well, I feel like he's the same guy you turned down at the nightclub a while ago."

"Huh?"

"Did you forget? That was a week ago."

Charlotte raised her eyebrows. "A guy at the nightclub? A week ago?"

"really. I feel like he and that guy are the same person."

"Why don't I remember, huh?" Charlotte closed her eyes while tapping her middle forehead with her index finger, trying to recall Xander's words.

"Yes, of course you don't remember. You were obviously drunk. At that time you told me that you had met a man named Victor. He asked you out but you refused!"

"Tell me exactly what do you mean, Xander?"

"Yes, you said there was a date with a guy named Victor. And I'm sure he's the same guy you turned down at the nightclub a week ago."

Charlotte frowned in surprise, then flicked her finger. "If that's true, it means she must have deliberately approached my friends to get a date with me, so?"

"I think the same thing I think it seems to be."

"That means it's appropriate for me to turn it down at the nightclub that time. You see? I can still choose the right partner" Charlotte said proudly, while Xander only shook his head, smiling cynically.

'Then why did you break up by ending up in the same hotel room as him. You idiot!"

After the conversation, Charlotte turned her gaze outside the car window, focusing on the crowded street by the vehicle.

Xander turned to Charlotte, looking at her sister who was now sitting relaxed, while enjoying the view outside their car.

"She called me, by the way, when you were in the hotel."

Charlotte was still silent, not responding to Xander's remarks. He seemed not very interested in the topic this time. Seeing that, Xander still chose to continue his sentence.

"Grandfather also left me some messages, a message for you."

"What message?" charlotte asked without looking.

"Grandfather said he just got a report about your activities some time ago. Grandpa knows everything that's happened to you. Including the incident when you hit a tree for driving drunk. Grandfather also said, you should stop drinking or at least you should not drive in a state of heavy drunkenness.

Charlotte laughed discordantly, "How did she know of my recent incident. Ah, I'm sure Paul must have reported the incident to Grandpa. He's the most loyal assistant and spy Grandpa has."

"I also think the same thing as you." said Xander nodding his head in agreement, "It must be him who has done it! He's the only person who always reports all the information about what's going on here to grandpa."

Charlotte clucked and grumbled, "I've asked her to keep the matter a secret. But he can't be trusted at all. I should've dumped that broken car instead of throwing it in the mansion."

"The car wasn't damaged, Lottie! It was just a scuff in some parts. And-"

"Ck, it's the same!" reply Charlotte.

"Oh yeah, one more, Lottie! Grandpa also said, if you do something like that one more time, he'll do it"

"Okay, okay, this is the last time I'm drunk driving." Charlotte flicked her hand indifferently. "And from tomorrow, let's just drive my car if I go to the party, satisfied?"

Xander cleared his throat slowly. "There's a fee, right, if I take you?"

"There" replied Charlotte then opened her wallet and handed Xander a small card. "You can wear this as you like and as you like!"

Xander quickly grabbed the card with his face. "okay! This is equally delicious. Just chill. I'll keep picking you up until you're tired of seeing me."

"Ck, you double-eyed man." sobbed Charlotte, who was just grinned by Xander.

"It's because of grandpa. I had to lose one of my credit cards." Charlotte grumbled. "The old man really likes to threaten and manage people's lives."

"Oh yeah, there's one more thing, Lottie!" xander said while putting the Charlotte credit card to the dashboard of the car.

Charlotte scolds cynically. "Moreover now?"

"That, em.. this is about..." Xander cleared his throat for a while before returning to continue his sentence. "Grandfather said he'd go back to Indonesia."

Xander's words, just suddenly made Charlotte's eyes perfectly round.

"What?" peekik Charlotte was shocked. "What did you say?"

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✔ Note :

▪Typo, ngaco groove, Eyd error will not be fixed. I'm a slacker author. The point!

▪Author cares about the health of your eyes, so, if you don't like the story, Author recommends you look for another story, because this story can cause acute eye pain.