Marrying the Lord Ruler
CHAPTER 57

Charlotte was pacing back and forth in front of the main door inside the Mansion. Occasionally sharpen his hearing. He bit his finger while having no power to restrain his anxiety.  Charlotte kept waiting, waiting for someone to come from behind that door. He really doesn't know what he's doing right now.

“Nona, I made tea for you.”

Dona comes to put a cup of tea on the table and approaches Charlotte. “Young Master will be back soon. Miss rest.” His word.

“Who is also waiting for him.” Shangkal Charlotte's. Didn't like the words of Dona as if she was waiting for the evil man's arrival.

“Then who is Miss waiting for? Miss looks pacing by looking at that door.” ask back Dona.

Charlotte was silent, her face looking puzzled to answer Dona's question. Looking for an excuse. “I'm in sports, look at.” Charlotte smiled clumsily as she moved her hands and feet demonstrating healthy gymnastics. His behavior is ridiculous.

“At noon?”

“Hah?? Yes, emb.. Yep! The sport does not know the time, it can be morning, afternoon, afternoon. Evening I can also exercise kok.” Answer Charlotte's origin.

Dona gave a small laugh, then went back to being flat. “Alright Miss. Then, I'm sorry.”

“Yes. There go.”

When Dona was gone, Charlotte dropped her body onto the sofa. Breathe freely. He thought that Dona would find him waiting for the bad guy. But why should he do such a ridiculous thing? Just a waste of time.

He was tired of constantly in the room. Xavier won't let him out. He must obey his orders and be made a good wife.

About last night, Charlotte was still thinking about Xavier's words. The man guiltlessly went back to oppressing him. He wanted to feel back, but what power. She was just a weak woman who was unable to resist Xavier's power. That guy could do anything.

“No. I will not forget his words. Yeah, I'll wait for him to come home.” Kekeh Charlotte sat back with her arms crossed.

Brums! Brums!

Charlotte turned her gaze to the main door when she heard the sound of a car coming into the courtyard of the Mansion. Charlotte immediately ran to the window and saw who was coming.  Xavier gets out of the car with Dean. Suddenly, Charlotte rushed away and ran into the living room not far from there.

Charlotte sat down and picked up Dona's cup of tea. His eyes occasionally glanced towards the door, then acted as calm as ever.

The door opened wide, Xavier entered with Dean who was busy talking to the man. Both seemed to be focused on their conversation.

“Ehem!”

Xavier stopped his steps. Charlotte was sitting alone in the living room. The woman also glanced at him.

“Wait here.” Xavier's orders to Dean.

“Good Mr.”

Xavier's approaching Charlotte. A moment to notice the attitude of the woman who returned indifferent. Xavier felt that there was something that his wife wanted to say. Then he sat in front of her. Waiting for the woman to speak first.

Charlotte put down her cup and crossed her legs haughtily. His gaze was so flat, that it made Xavier wonder, what happened to his wife. They were okay this morning, and now? Does he have a dual personality? Xavier hesitates to believe that.

“What's up? You look unhappy?” ask Xavier.

“Truely, I actually felt amazing today.” It's so fucking awful! And that's because of you!

“What makes you like that?”

Charlotte turns her face away, “Nothing.” Short, solid, clear.

Xavier raised one eyebrow, completely puzzled. “So yes. All right I'm leaving, I don't think you want to talk to me.” Xavier. Started to rise from his seat. Tidied up his suit and was about to turn away.

“Wait!”

Suddenly Charlotte shouted. Xavier turned his head, raising one of his eyebrows. “Ya?”

“If you leave, I won't forgive you!” charlotte toilet.

“Still not knowing? You're so smart to make a show ya.” Charlotte grunted in annoyance.

“What do you actually want to talk to? Why do you talk like that?” xavier said he didn't understand Charlotte's attitude.

Charlotte approaches Xavier and erodes their distance. Charlotte's gaze still looked irritated, her aunt trembling withholding her emotions. The only thing he wanted to hear was an apology from the man, but Xavier did not feel guilty at all. As he expected, rich men like Xavier were extremely haughty. It will not be easy to remember your mistakes or apologize.

“Apologies to me?” sue Charlotte.

“About what?” ask Xavier

“You really don't remember?” charlotte asked in disbelief that Xavier had forgotten about it.

“What? Tell me the obvious.” Now Xavier's level of confusion rose by one level. If it wasn't Charlotte in front of him, it would have been made to talk since. Xavier is not the type of person who likes to play puzzles.

“Overnight, your words really hurt me. You call me a lowly woman, but you know nothing about my life!” Charlotte raised her voice a little. The tip of his eyes started to manganese river. Remembering how Xavier said those words, it really hurt Charlotte. He wanted Xavier to apologize to him.

“I said it because you started it. But if it hurts you….. I'm sorry.” Say Xavier in a casual tone without tucking in guilt.

“You talk like you never make a mistake. Is it that easy for you to apologize?” charlotte asked, her chest seemed claustrophobic looking at Xavier's unchanging attitude. Still consider herself a woman with no self-respect.

“Then I have to how? You didn't apologize to me yourself for what happened that night. At least when we meet, you tell me everything so I don't have to look for you like crazy! You underestimated me yourself. Am I wrong?” Charlotte speechless.

“If I don't find the owner of the hat, do you keep quiet?” ask Xavier back. Charlotte's getting cornered.

Xavier approached Charlotte, raised his face and whispered in her ear. “I won't regret what I did last night, because from then on, you won't be able to get away from me.”

Cold sweat splashed across Charlotte's face. Body's tense. Xavier's words were able to scare him to death.

Xavier distanced himself and walked away leaving him alone.

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“So, Mister already told Miss?”

Dean sat in front of Xavier in the man's study. Xavier flipped through the paper while signing it. “Hm.”

“So because of that you guys fought?”

Xavier throws the report he's been staring at at the table. Dean took. Xavier stretched out his striped black tie that felt strangled his neck. Roll up his shirt sleeves and lean on the sofa.

“He's stubborn. I had to teach him a little lesson.” His words are accompanied ******small.

“Nona Shinta tells her the truth. She had no idea that Miss Charlotte was the one with her hat that night. Therefore, you suspect if it is not Miss Shinta the culprit, but someone else?” ask Dean.

“Yes. Her attitude was ordinary, and did not look frightened when she met me.” Xavier.

“You did say you found the woman, but didn't tell her who it was. How can you think if Miss Charlotte is that woman?” ask Dean.

“When hugging her first time. I smell her familiar body. It may sound silly, but I can remember well the scent of someone's body.” Answer Xavier.

“Couple sure again by bringing his stepbrother to the office. My guess got stronger when the woman suspected Charlotte of stealing her hat. Timing is also suitable. Then, I traced it again by going into her room while she was doing wedding dress fittings. When I had the chance, I looked for that thing there. And I finally found it.”

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Happy monday... ^-^