Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
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Charlotte sat across her legs while her back rested on the backrest of the car seat she was riding in. He stared at the luxurious mansion building before him reluctantly.

The Clinton family mansion. The most famous mansion building in the city for its luxury. A mansion known to belong to a conglomerate. And the mansion that Charlotte was living in when she was a child.

"Ah, si@l!" gerutu Charlotte hit the driver of the car upset and then looked back at the mansion with a sigh. "I'm too lazy to go in there."

Charlotte looked at her wrist to look at the clock. It's almost seven o'clock in the evening. He sighed when he realized that he had been in this parking lot for almost fifteen minutes since he arrived.

"Grandfather must be home. I don't want to meet him. If you look at the situation, grandfather will definitely nag again." he muttered.

Charlotte clucked as her brain suddenly recalled that the figure of the old man had indeed come home since afternoon. Previously, the old man had even asked for Charlotte's whereabouts when Xander contacted her on the way home earlier.

"Grandpa's definitely gonna babble about me coming home from the club too late."

"Ah.. it sucks to live like this."

Just look, just by looking at this mansion building Charlotte can already imagine her grandfather's nagging face. Ah, Charlotte's heart is upset not playing now.

If anyone asks Charlotte to choose between an apartment, private house or main mansion, of course Charlotte will be happy to choose to go home to the private house she bought.

There's no special reason. He just felt so comfortable in that house and wished he could stay there forever. But that desire could only be a fanciful fad that evaporated because the grandfather asked him to stay and settle in this main mansion.

Ah, wrong. Not asking. But her grandfather had already forced Charlotte to stare. That was why Charlotte felt so sick of staying in this mansion. Everything has to be done with a sense of force.

"I'm leaving again." murmured Charlotte hurriedly turned the engine back on.

But when he was about to step on the gas, his heart seemed to hold him back. He doubted himself. Both hands are now holding tightly to the steering wheel in front of him with the index finger that looks to tap slowly on the steering of the car.

"Should I come down?" he thought hard.

Charlotte closed her eyes. Trying to neutralize the upset feeling. He must remember that Mr. Romanov was his grandfather. Constantly doing sucks to him is certainly not a good thing.

After Charlotte reopened her eyes, she quickly opened the door and got out of her car.

Charlotte stepped down the courtyard of her house while staring at the magnificent mansion building. Coming back to this place is a problem. His grandfather was a problem. The problem Charlotte had to face somehow.

Charlotte was secretly chuckling. Hadn't he gone against his grandfather's orders too often.

"Ah, thankfully grandfather had no heart disease. If not?" he said origin while climbing a row of stairs that lead to the main door. Geez, just climbing these stairs is like doing sports. Even inanimate objects in this place also felt very annoying.

Charlotte entered the mansion through the main entrance previously opened by two guards who were indeed standing by the door.

"Welcome miss," said the guard that Charlotte only replied with a haughty nod as she stepped inside the mansion.

"Charlotte."

It was the first sentence that sounded as soon as Charlotte's foot stepped through the edge of the door. The words of exclamation that came out of Xander's mouth as soon as he saw the younger brother arrive.

Charlotte, who was initially surprised when she heard Xander's call, immediately flicked her steps.

The girl said nothing. He only glanced at Xander at a glance while waiting for his brother to continue his sentence.

Xander was staring at him with one hand holding the document. Xander stepped slowly, closing in on Charlotte.

"Just home?" tanyanya.

"Oh, wow am I transparent?" satir Charlotte.

Xander frowned. "Charlotte-"

"You can see me clearly, can't you? I was right here. We're even chatting right now." Charlotte replied still in her satirical tone. He spoke with a sniff.

"You still angry?"

"Are you asking about being angry with yourself or with grandpa?"

"My player?"

"Yes, still." replied Charlotte indifferently.

"Come, Charlotte. Why do you have to be so angry like this? What makes you so angry? I forgot the promise. That's human, isn't it?"

Charlotte closed her eyes and sighed softly while her hands were twitching the base of her nose, shaking her head while smiling sinisterly.

Geez, why is the language used by the young man as if he was underestimating what was the reason Charlotte was upset? Should he answer that shitty sentence? Charlotte was feeling lazy to put out words to argue with Xander.

Charlotte then reopened her eyes and turned her gaze to Xander, looking at the young man who was currently standing looking at her as well.

"You're asking what's making me so upset?" charlotte looked at me with a sad look.

The girl stepped closer to Xander.

"Everything. I'm upset at everything. At you. Grandpa too. You're both. Grandpa. So did you last night. Ck, you two are the same. Really similar"

"And now, you even look like you're underestimating my anger."

"Who is undercut. Your judgment is completely wrong, Charlotte." Xander looked at Charlotte with a bitter smile.

To be honest, Xander also did not know how to respond and make Charlotte's mood to change for the better. He apologized, but the girl was still upset. So he just accepted the treatment of the girl.

In fact, Xander is desperate right now. He doesn't know how to solve their problems.

This problem started last night and has not been resolved until now. There's no way out here. Charlotte is too stubborn, while Xander himself is too obedient to the grandfather's orders.

"I only care about you, Charlotte. I'm worried about you. That's why I asked."

"Xander, you don't have to pretend to care. It will only make you suffer on your own if you have to act that hard."

"I'm not pretending. I really care about you!" argue Xander.

"really so? But your treatment of me proves nothing. Even more showing everything." Charlotte quipped.

"Can you not bring that up again" Xander said with a tired look. "That's it. I can show you how much I care about you. We can go both as usual. I'll show you."

"We're not going to go together like we used to." Charlotte refused.

"Look! How can I prove that you didn't even give me a chance. "

"No more chances, Xander. Because I don't want to be disappointed for the umpteenth time with your words and promises. Just take care of your business with Grandpa."

Silence for a few moments.

"Are you done talking? I want to get in. I'm busy right now."

"That problem..."

Xander's sentence then stopped when he saw Charlotte who no longer heard it and instead continued her steps, leaving her.

"You've come home to Charlotte?"

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