Chapter 483

Julian's words were so narcissistic they made Charlotte feel sick.

This time, however, she didn't argue back. She let him open the thermos, pour out a cup of dark, steaming tea, and frown at it in confusion.

The corners of her lips lifted. She nodded and made a courteous gesture, inviting him to drink.

Julian narrowed his eyes at her. The unpleasant smell drifted up to his nose. He hesitated for a