Trapped in Love Miss Arogan
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Charlotte nodded, "Yes! He's the one."

"He's young, Lottie. I saw it with my own eyes. Other than his age, his face was indeed too young for you."

"Want to?"

Xander sighed in annoyance then raised both his hands resignedly, "OK! It's up to you. I don't want to continue discussing it. We've argued about this before. I'll just tell you one more time that I still haven't agreed to your evil plan for that young man."

"And I'll also tell you that I don't need any approval from you." Charlotte replied fiercely.

"Hey! Oi! What's wrong with you two? Why are you arguing like that?" Laurent who had been just silently gawking listening to the debate between the two people finally could not stand and commented.

"... and am I the only one who doesn't understand what you're talking about right now?" Laurent looked at his two best friends in turn with a confused look.

Xander chose to raise his hand, not intending to answer the question. He closed his eyes, folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned his back against the back of the chair. Meanwhile, Charlotte just shook her shoulders casually, not caring about Xander's reaction just now.

"Hi, guys. I need an answer here?" Laurent waved his hand.

"It's about that hat-laden young man!" answer Charlotte.

"That chicken cowl?" laurent and Charlotte asked in affirmation. Laurent looked seriously at the girl, "OK, then what's the problem? What's wrong with her?"

"I told Xander that I was going to fuck her and then I got her" Charlotte explained in casual expression.

"Wow, are you serious, Lottie? That High School boy? You want to fuck that high school kid?" Laurent stared in disbelief.

Charlotte clucked, "He's not a high school boy, Laurent!"

"really? He looks like a kid."

"Yes, it's just his face that looks like a boy."

"And he's also the chicken courier, Lottie" said Laurent calmly as he held up the chicken piece in his hand.

"Ah, do I currently seem to care about what the job is?"

"But aren't you usually only interested in men from the upper class, Lottie!"

"Ah, I almost forgot, that young man was also in the same campus as us. I even met her at college." Instead of answering Charlotte, she went back to talking to Justin about her plans.

"You met him at college?" tanya Xander seemed interested in the topic..

Charlotte nodded her head leisurely.

"That means he's really on campus with us?" ask Xander again.

Charlotte nodded back.

Xander grumbled, not believing. "What kind of coincidence is this?"

"This is definitely not Xander's coincidence, but it's just the luck I have." Charlotte is happy.

"And bad luck to the boy." Xander scolded with a sneaky glance at Charlotte, "Why do you still want to carry out your plan? Are you still planning on playing the kid?"

"Of course," Charlotte smiled proudly. "You saw for yourself, didn't you? We are always connected in every way. Everything was really as easy as my plan. Fate, even fate supports my plan."

"But you haven't answered my question." Laurent cut their conversation.

"What questions?"

"I asked, aren't you just going after the upper class? Rich people? Conglomerate boy?"

"For me he is an exception. He has a very handsome face. That's what made him lucky to be able to get me a little interested in him. And it is precisely the man like him who will be easier for me to throw out later."

Charlotte smiled at herself imagining that she would be able to make Justin Kim crazy about her.

"Interested? Ck, I actually feel that right now you are the one who looks like you are crazy about him. You never express that when you talk about other men." Laurent said cynically.

Charlotte raised her brow next to a puzzled one. "What do you mean?"

"Laurent means your face looks blustery when discussing the young man." Xander comes along without any intention of seeing Charlotte, choosing to focus on her phone again.

"really? But I think you look like you're not wearing makeup.." Xander said again.

"i-i-i"

"But are you sure you're gonna fuck that chicken courier, Lottie?" laurent asked again, he was still curious.

"Don't insult her job like that Laurent! He's got a name" Xander protested, taking his eyes off his cell phone and staring at Laurent.

"Hey, I'm just asking, okay. Why do you look so concerned about him anyway?" Laurent looked suspiciously.

"Eitherway! I just feel sorry for him. And also, I see he seems to be quite an independent child by working as a courier. Isn't that nice?"

Laurent nodded, "I agree."

"But this lakn*t girl just wants to ruin it. You imagine, he wanted to avenge that young man just because he didn't recognize him." Xander stared cynically at Charlotte.

"So talk! Who do you call the girl lakn*t? I didn't ruin it! Listen, having se*s is a necessity of life. It's common in this world. Isn't that Laurent?"

"I agree!" Laurent nodded while flicking his finger.

Charlotte laughed triumphantly. "You see, Xander? You're the only one who disagrees here."

"just whatever." Xander resignedly raised both hands, "Do as you please,"

Xander had no idea what to answer for the girl. Despite her wishes, she obviously could not protect the young man from Charlotte. Charlotte and the young man are on the same campus and that clearly makes it easier for Charlotte to execute her plans.

After all, Xander also did not know the young man's face, so how could Xander help him. Just met and it was obviously too late. Once again, Xander became very concerned that if Charlotte managed to play the young man, in addition to his very young age, he also looked very innocent.

"But you said you wanted to leave, then quickly get ready!" Laurent looked at Charlotte

Charlotte nodded. "Ah, right. All right, wait a minute I change clothes!"

Laurent nodded then chose to sit back on the living room sofa, enjoying Charlotte's spicy chicken again.

A little while later Charlotte came out of her room towards the living room. She wore a tight red dress with heels that were not too high.

She is seen putting on makeup, but only with natural makeup because after this they will go home to the main mansion and Charlotte does not want her grandfather to know where they are going.

"Let's go!" take Charlotte

"I'm not coming!" xander said suddenly.

Charlotte and Laurent just turned their eyes on Xander.  Charlotte was seen narrowing her eyes, staring sinisterly at the tall young man.

"What do you mean by not coming?" Laurent asked confused.

"I'll just wait here, I won't leave. Grandpa will finish me off this time."

Charlotte understood what made her brother refuse to come along. This must be because of an incident when they were caught going to a nightclub because Charlotte was drunk and made Xander scolded all out by her grandfather.

"Come on, I won't get drunk anymore, Xander." said Charlotte

Xander screeched, "Cih, bullshit, Lottie.."

"Hey, I mean it."

"Maybe you don't remember, but it looks like you even said that one last time. But actually?"

"But this time I meant it. We won't be long. I just threw away the boredom and then we went back to the mansion."

Laurent nodded his head, "Yes, Charlotte's right. Come on, Xander, don't ruin the mood like this. Let's go to the nightclub and have some fun there."

"We'll only be there for two hours and we'll be home at twelve. I promise." said Charlotte, who inexplicably sounded so convincing.

Xander scratched the back of his head that was not itchy. He was confused what to do now.

"All right!" Xander finally gave up. Yes, it is absolutely powerless to refuse the invitation of two different humans of this type.

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