Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
25.

"What did you say?" charlotte's cry was loud, making the few servants who were nearby instantly turn their heads in shock. Charlotte looked at Paul, the assistant to Mr. Romanov with a nagging look. "You said Xander went with Grandpa?"

A nod he received in response. "Yes, miss."

"And they went to the factory?" charlotte asked again, this time in a more outspoken tone.

Once again the middle-aged man before Charlotte nodded, making Charlotte's body instantly freeze in place.

"When did they leave?"

"They just left, miss! Maybe about ten minutes ago." Paul explained in a nervous tone.

"Damn!" charlotte knows who she is.

"Mr Romanov told me that, in addition to the factory, they would also visit the hotel and some other places. So I guess they'll be home in the afternoon or in the evening, miss."

As Paul explained, Charlotte's eyes continued to stare at her grandfather's personal assistant with a sharp gaze. It made Paul feel intimidated and he was at the stake with a knife that made him unable to pucker at all. After saying that, he lowered his head in fear.

Charlotte then clucked in annoyance. He could hardly believe his ears when he heard Paul's explanation just now.

Just imagine, this morning he was preparing as usual to go to campus, but what he found now was a report from his grandfather's assistant who said that Xander had gone with his grandfather.

What the fuck?

Charlotte looked back at the assistant.

"Then why didn't Grandpa tell me first? And you can tell me first." exclaimed Charlotte did not accept.

Paul immediately shook his head in fear. "Sa-I don't know, miss. Mr. Romanov just told me to tell him about his departure and young master Xander if miss asks."

"May grandfather do this to me." he said.

Paul gulps his spit roughly, "Mr Romanov invited young master Xander to the factory to-"

"Stop! Stop talking!" charlotte raised her hand, cutting off Paul's words quickly. "I don't care what they do or where they go. What is clear is that Xander is not here at the moment! He's not in front of me! And grandfather had dared to take her without even saying anything to me before."

"Miss, Mr. Romanov says ba-"

"Shut up!" Charlotte again cut Paul off, this time in a sharp and cold tone. "I told you to stop talking, didn't I, Paul?"

Paul nodded small.

"Sorry, miss." she said later in a soft tone.

Paul then stayed in his position. He did not dare to answer or say anything else if Charlotte had nagged like that.

Charlotte breathed a rough sigh. I don't know why he feels like his mind is in a mess.

"Alright then." said Charlotte in an annoyed tone. "If Xander's not here, in front of me, that means I'm not going anywhere!"

Charlotte said indifferently, throwing her expensive bag with origin on the floor. He didn't even care about how expensive he was to buy the bag.

Seeing that, Paul could only stand gawking at his place. He watched with his own eyes as the expensive bag he believed must be worth five months of his salary was just thrown on the floor with ease.

"I'm not going to college today!" bright Charlotte. He was about to walk away, but his steps came back to a standstill when he heard the words from Paul.

"No-none but-"

Charlotte turned around and looked at Paul sharply, making the middle-aged man undo his intention to talk and return to shut his mouth.

The girl raised her eyebrows and slowly moved closer to Paul. "Don't talk too much, Paul! Remember position!"

Paul lowered his head, then nodded. "Excuse me miss." she replied resignedly.

"You're not my assistant anyway. You're grandpa's assistant. That's why you don't have to talk much when you're in front of me, like when you're in front of Grandpa." continued Charlotte.

He leaned his head against the back of the sofa while closing his eyes, trying to regulate his breathing which was still hunting due to emotions.

A few seconds later, a servant took Charlotte's bag on the floor and placed it on the table, right in front of Charlotte.

Charlotte opened her eyes and glanced at Paul, who was still standing before her, waiting for what.

"Paul?" yells.

"Yes, miss?" paul lifted his head.

"Why are you still here? Aren't you going? What else are you waiting for." Charlotte justifies her sitting position to be a little more upright. "I'm not a grandfather you should follow anywhere." Charlotte said cynically.

"Sa-i'm just-" Paul's assistant was slightly stunned when he heard Charlotte's reprimand to not know what to answer.

"Go Paul! I don't know why I'm getting so emotional just seeing you standing there!" said Charlotte flicked her hand, driving Paul away from the place immediately.

Paul nodded. "Well miss, I-I went first, miss." she said.

Paul quickly bowed half his body politely and then immediately walked away from the place so that the young lady could be a little calmer.

Charlotte could now only sigh harshly as she continued to stare at the passing of Paul who had walked away from her. He then glanced at the wall clock in the room which showed at seven in the morning.

Charlotte grieves. "I should have gone to college by now." he grumbled.

Moments later, Charlotte's attention was distracted by the sound of someone walking into the mansion and made her turn to the source of the voice.

"Mario?" charlotte's muttering was confused.

Wait a minute, why is his grandfather's bodyguard still in the mansion. He looked in wonder at the young man.

"Why are you still here? You didn't go with grandpa?" ask Charlotte.

Mario shakes. "No miss, today Mr. Romanov just ordered me to take care of other things in the main office. And it looks like Mr. Romanov went with young master Xander."

"All right! You can leave now." said Charlotte and immediately nodded obediently by Mario.

After Mario's departure, Charlotte frowned. "Why did Grandpa order Mario to take care of the main office and he instead went with Xander to the factory?" murmured Charlotte.

"Why did Xander and grandpa go to the factory this early?" grouse Charlotte. "And why did you have to bring Xander?"

Charlotte then picks up her cell phone, tries to contact Xander. "Damn it, why isn't the phone active?"

Angrily Charlotte threw her phone on the table, without the slightest worry if it would break.

Then, while grumbling, he got up and got off the couch. He picked up his bag and cell phone from the table and quickly left the room, returning to his room.

All the servants in the room could only bow respectfully as the girl walked past them and they just stared at the girl in silence. They all understand very well if the woman is angry so no one dares to say hello or invite her to talk.

In fact, many of them were quite concerned to see the restlessness of their young lady. They know Charlotte doesn't like it when her older brother is away from her.

Xander is like a shadow of Charlotte, where there is Charlotte, there is also Xander. They can indeed part, but after that they will look for each other.

Nope..

Not as lovers. But as a brother who can not be separated. Like a twin brother. Charlotte and Xander are two people who if you try to separate them, you're looking to die.

Even during this time, other than Xander there was no one who was able to conquer Charlotte's wild nature, even including her own grandfather. That makes everyone even curious about what the future will be like if Xander already has his own partner.

And will there someday be someone who is able to conquer the wild nature of the girl?

Besides Xander of course.

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