Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
5.

Charlotte was sitting in her car seat. He had seen the clock on his wrist several times. And he realized that he had been waiting twenty minutes for Xander's arrival. But there was no sign of his brother coming.

Once again Charlotte looked at her watch and became impatient. "Where the fuck is this bodoh actually."

Eventually Charlotte grabbed the phone in the next seat to call her sister again. But suddenly there was a knock on the windshield next to him.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Charlotte, who heard the knocking, turned to the origin of the sound and found Xander, who was now standing near the car door with his sunglasses.

Charlotte quickly lowered her car window. "Why is it so long?"

"Can I go in first? Look, my skin is sunburned and dusted" Xander said, showing her true skin was in fine condition.

Charlotte clucked in annoyance and glared at her older brother. "Yes, come in!"

Charlotte quickly opened the driver's seat car door, got off, then moved to the passenger seat in the back.

Xander just silently watched the behavior of his sister who thought it was strange with raised eyebrows. 'He doesn't have to move to the back. I have a virus or something so he has to sit all the way down. Next to the driver's seat is still empty, Xander thought.

"Since when have you been so slow?" charlotte grumbled again before she got in the car. Upon entering, Charlotte then closed the car door next to her with a rude slam.

Xander just rolled his eyes lazily. This kind of nagging is what Charlotte used to do but somehow it still feels annoying.

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'What the hell is this girl. Why would he nag so, anyway. Good thing I came to get him. It sucks!' inner Xander again.

Seeing the brother who did not come in and instead daydream outside the car, Charlotte then lowered the car glass next to her and poked her head out the window.

"Aren't you going in?" charlotte from the car.

"Get in, of course."

"Why is it still there? Inbound!"

Not answering, Xander only glanced at Charlotte for a glance before he finally opened the steering wheel door. He rushed in and ignored Charlotte who was still grumbling in the back seat.

"Where the hell is it, why so long?" charlotte's upset.

"Apartments."

"Sure from the apartment?" Charlotte looked at Xander with a probing look, she could not believe it. "If you only sleep, how come it takes so long?"

Xander chose not to answer and made Charlotte start to feel upset.

"Ah, if you look around, I know that you must have deliberately stalled time." accuse Charlotte of origin.

Xander turned his head to the back seat, raising his brow next to it. "You're accusing me now?"

"Yes, that kind of thing. I know all that foul intent in your head, Xander. I know that you wanted to make me dry here on purpose for waiting for you, didn't you?" charlotte said cynically.

"Huh?"

"just admit. You're gonna want to torture me, right? Your main intention must be to make me feel bored here, to be honest!" accuse Charlotte of continuing.

"Ck, what kind of ridiculous accusation is that?"

"Here you go, just confess. I already know all your hidden intentions!" gush Charlotte who still did not stop talking even still continued to nag while glaring ferociously at Xander.

Xander broke his head in frustration. "Stop talking. You forgot this or what, anyway? I told you I was sleeping. I need to get ready first. After that I will have to wait for my order taxi to come first then I can get here."

"Waiting for a cab?" charlotte asked raising her eyebrows, looking at Xander in surprise. "What do you mean by?"

"Taxi for me to ride here, of course. Especially indeed. I'll have to book a taxi online! Wait until the cab comes, then I can go here to pick you up." Xander said back and forth while focusing on putting a seat belt on his body.

Xander wondered why his sister kept asking silly questions. Charlotte is not a fool. Little things like that there's no way Charlotte wouldn't know.

"Why should you take a taxi anyway. Where's your car?" ask Charlotte again in wonder.

Xander rolled his eyes bored. He glanced at the beautiful girl sitting behind him. Pretty girl, but stupid.

"Better think before you ask. If I come here in my own car, then who will take your car? A ghost? It wasn't you who called me to come because you didn't want to drive yourself." Xander spoke in a cynical tone.

"Oh, that's right." Charlotte nodded her head. "You're right, Xander."

Xander smiled cynically. "There's no way I should walk here anyway."

"Charlotte-"

"And the car problem, it could have been parked here first, then you take it again. There are so many reasons you make. If it's too late, it's too late!"

"No want! Why should I bother keeping my car here." reject Xander quickly.

Charlotte just flicked her hand indifferently. "Yes is fast. Let's walk! I have to get to the apartment quickly for a break because this afternoon there's going to be a photo shoot so I don't want any soy sauce!"

"Bawel really." said Xander scratched his cheek panted. "This is an example of a person who has never known whose name is patient!"

"Who do you call impatient?" Charlotte stared fiercely making the man momentarily jump.

"No one calls you that. You just misheard."

Charlotte looked at Xander for a few seconds before shaking her hand indifferently, not taking it too hard.

"Just give it up." said Cuek. "But why are we still here. Why didn't you hurry up so long ago, what were you waiting for?"

"So I'm just gonna watch you babble, how are we gonna walk?!" grouse Xander.

"Okay, I'll shut up now, so hurry up!" charlotte's upset.

Xander looked at Charlotte upset and began to start the engine of her car and drove Charlotte's car towards the girl's apartment building.

One fact, Charlotte does prefer to live in her apartment in the middle of the city rather than having to live in the main mansion owned by their family. Not without reason, in the past, according to Charlotte mansion luxury is a place that always makes him remember his late parents.

The years of living in the luxurious mansion left Charlotte feeling a deep sense of sadness. Until one day Charlotte asked her grandfather to move and prefer to stay in the apartment only.

In addition, the apartment was also useful for Charlotte's work as a model because the distance of the apartment and the agency office was not too far away.

The grandfather who is known to be very fond of pampering Charlotte, without thinking twice just give her grandson a luxurious apartment in the middle of the city.

Mr. Romanov even provides another apartment, in the same building specifically for Xander, his eldest grandson so that the young man can live in a neighborhood with Charlotte and can also accompany the girl anywhere.

Charlotte tilted her head, glancing at the front seat, towards Xander who was still focused on driving without even taking her to speak.

Is her brother still angry with her?

The girl then shook her head. It was obviously impossible because no matter how sorry Xander was to him, the young man never completely ignored him. If Xander gets angry, he'll do it again.

Charlotte breathed a rough sigh.

In fact, he himself was very bored with all this silence. But considering his pride which was too high, it really made him feel arrogant to invite the young man to talk casually as usual.

Amidst the silence, Charlotte's phone suddenly shook, a sign of an incoming message notification. Charlotte grabs the phone and unlocks the lock screen on her phone and reads the contents of the message.

He smiled widely when he found out who the sender of the message was and rushed to reply to the message. Charlotte turned her head back to Xander.

"Xander, turn around!" charlotte's orders suddenly.

The young man was confused. "Huh?"

"I said turn around!" Charlotte repeated her words. "I'm not going back to the apartment!"

"Not so?" crypak Xander.

"Yes! You better take me to the Clinton hotel now."

Xander raised his eyebrows. "The Clinton Hotel. Grandpa's hotel you mean?"

"Yes, I want to go there for a minute."

Xander lowered his sunglasses slightly, then took a quick glance at his adoptive brother from the rearview mirror in front of him. "Sweet, you don't usually want to go there. What do you want to go to Grandpa's hotel?"

"Dating."

"Dating?" Xander. "Date again?

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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.