Trapped in Love Miss Arogan

72.

Charlotte was writhing lazily on the bed just as she heard a ringing from her phone. He rushed to pick up the phone next to his pillow to answer the call.

"Hello?" Charlotte answered the phone in a lazy-sounding tone. "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?" Xander.

"Apartment!"

"Have I guessed?"

"What guess?"

"I thought you were in the apartment" replied Xander. "Now quickly open your door!"

Charlotte raised her next eyebrow, "What?"

"I'm tired of waiting for you up front here, Lottie! So hurry up and open your door!"

"Are you not-"

"I wait!"

"Xander, you-"

Tut! Tut! Tut!

Charlotte raised her next eyebrow when Xander turned off their phone connection before she even finished her sentence. Charlotte stared at her phone screen for a few seconds then screeched in annoyance.

"Cih, why should he come and disturb my morning sleep anyway.." he said.

Then Charlotte got up and got out of bed. He exits his room, through the living room leading to the front door, intending to open the door for Xander.

Charlotte didn't even intend to wear the other outfit. He did not care if he was still wearing a nightgown and shorts that were too thin at this time.

"Do you have no other clothes to wear at home?" xander told Charlotte just after she opened the door to her apartment.

Xander was now standing at the door with one hand in his pants pocket and a sly grin on his lips. The young man raised next to his eyebrows, looking at this girl before him from top to bottom, realizing how thin the clothes Charlotte was wearing right now.

"It's a nightgown and as you can see, I'm inside my house right now, not outside. So it's only natural that I use this."

"With that outfit you look like a call girl!" ejek Xander's.

Charlotte herself seemed completely unconcerned by Xander's sharp statement to her just now.

"Why are you here?" Charlotte asked Xander.

"I'm coming in, move out!" Xander.

Xander pushed open the door of Charlotte's apartment and immediately stepped inside the living room. Meanwhile Charlotte was just standing by the wide-open door, still trying to process what had just happened. The man had just insulted her and now he just barged into her apartment. Basic sint*ng!

"I'm tired" muttered Xander exclaiming from the living room.

Charlotte was sober from her daydream. He immediately closed the door and locked it again before finally looking at the older brother who was now lying on his long sofa.

The young man closed his eyes. He even placed his right arm over his closed eyes, intending to sleep as he seemed.

"I remember we didn't have any appointments to meet here?" charlotte said she was sitting on a single sofa right next to Xander's sofa, while her eyes were still staring at Xander with her eyebrows raised. He was confused by the sudden arrival of his brother.

Xander remained silent, choosing not to answer Charlotte's question. His mouth was too open to answer anything. Seeing that Charlotte got upset herself. He lifted his leg and slowly kicked Xander's leg which was currently nearby

"Hey! What are you doing? If you want to sleep, go to your own apartment. This is my apartment if you forget. Your apartment is right next to mine." Charlotte tried to remind the man in an annoyed tone.

Xander jostled lazily, "Aiss, I know that, miss chatty. I'm sleepy now, let me be here first." he asked.

Xander was still very sleepy because he had to stay up all night. He could not sleep because of this girl nearby.

"No, hurry and tell me what's going on" Charlotte asked impatiently. He picked up the remote and turned on the television in front of him.

"Yes, okay!" Xander surrendered.

Xander seemed to sigh lazily and continued his sentence. "So, this morning I drove my grandfather to the factory,"

Xander's words just now made Charlotte who is currently busy replacing the television chenel in her living room immediately turn to Xander who has not yet opened her eyes.

"really?"

Xander nodded, "Yes."

"He asked you to drive him?"

"Yes" replied Xander again this time looking yawned

"It's not usually that he asks you to drive himself to work. Ck, I'm sure he must have some ulterior motive!" accuse Charlotte of origin while narrowing her eyes and then shaking her head. "He's very smart!"

Xander only chuckled when he heard the ridiculous accusation, "And in the middle of the road, he asked me to tell you that tonight there will be a dinner at the mansion, at seven. And he wants us to come. Besides, he had also invited someone to come."

"True to my guess, he does have hidden intentions. But you just said someone was coming?" Charlotte then raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What do you mean it's a guest?"

"Come away!" Xander looked flicked his shoulders indifferently, "It's possible, I don't know."

Charlotte then knocks her body trying to bring herself closer to Xander. Charlotte shook her sister's leg and whispered. "Is she grandpa's girlfriend?"

"Stop talking recklessly, you idiot!"

Xander finally opened his eyes, looking at Charlotte who was still wearing her nightgown.

"By the way, did you just wake up?"

Charlotte shrugged her shoulder indifferently, "Yes, and you've been bothering me."

"Are you not in college?"

Charlotte shook her head and showed me the clock in her hand, "You see for yourself, I'm bad luck! It's too late for me to go to college right now."

"Oh," Xander replied, closing his eyes.

"You yourself how? Why are you here, not on campus? Aren't you going to college, granddaughter grandpa?" charlotte asked in a quip.

"I went to college, but my lecturer's on another schedule today. My class is in liburkan. I just need to come in for a hiatus, do some errands and then leave."

"What are your activities after this?" ask Charlotte inquisitively.

Xander seemed to think for a moment, "It seems like nothing. Maybe I'll go to the mansion after this. Or to Laurent's house."

"It just so happens that you're here!" Charlotte snapped her finger.

Xander opened his eyes again for the umpteenth time, looking at Charlotte with his eyebrows raised. "Why is that?"

"You accompany me to go shopping. The clothes on my closet are no longer attractive for me to wear."

"Shopping?" Xander finally got up from his position and sat himself on the sofa.

Charlotte nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

"No way!" turn Xander down without thinking.

"Come, Xander. The clothes in my closet are no more."

Xander screeched cynically, that's the speech of all women isn't it? They'll keep saying they don't have any more clothes, when...?

"Last time your wardrobe didn't even fit anymore, Lottie! Then how can you say you don't have clothes."

"I just emptied it last night," Charlotte pointed to the stacking box in the corner of the living room that contained her used clothes, "That's only partially new. And all of that will be at auction next week. It was expensive and branded clothes, the price must have been quite high even though it was secondhand."

Xander rolled his eyes lazily. Actually he also did not really care about how many clothes the girl had,

"Hows it? Will you accompany me?"

Xander clucked lazily, "Why don't you go with your friend anyway? I'm sleepy."

"You see! It's still college hours, my friends are definitely on campus right now. Go, Xander! You've never been with me this whole time."

"I can accompany you, but we can't go anywhere. Remember, this afternoon we have to go home to the mansion for dinner."

"Where to go. And I know, it's even at half ten in the morning, it's seven in the evening."

"Come by, you like to stop by somewhere else when we go together" said Xander lazily.

"How's it?" charlotte looked back at her brother expectantly ignoring Xander's previous words.

"Yes already!" Xander finally gave up. "Gov get ready."

Charlotte cheers with joy. "Okay, I'll take a shower and get changed!" charlotte said as she ran towards her house.

Xander smiled at his sister's behavior. He then got up from his chair and walked towards Charlotte's kitchen.

"Do you have no food?" it was coming from the kitchen. "I'm kind of hungry now..."

"Aren't you in the mansion having breakfast?" Charlotte folded her hands, looking a pink towel beside her neck. He saw Xander rummaging through the contents of his refrigerator.

Xander shook his head, "By protecting you I even had to avoid grandfather, as a result I didn't eat breakfast. But all my efforts were in vain because grandfather went to work with me,"

"You're just being si@l." Charlotte chuckles. He then pointed to one of the cabinets in his kitchen, "I have a stock of cup noodles in the closet. Right now I don't have any food supplies, other than that."

Xander nodded and immediately picked up a cup of noodles that were in the supply cabinet that Charlotte had just meant.

"All right! I have other things to do now, I'm leaving first." Charlotte left Xander who was focusing on her instant noodles.

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✔ Note :

▪Author will not change spelling errors, typo and other things due to ACUTE LEVEL LAZINESS factor. And indeed laziness is a delayed craft.

▪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.