Right now, Justin Battleson still hasn't figured out the whole truth of the matter.
If I tell Annie Anne now, it might not even lead to any real results.
"What is it? It's so mysterious, we have to meet face-to-face to talk about it." Annie Anne's voice carried a hint of teasing, "I don't have any plans for the afternoon after tomorrow, should I come to your office then?"
"Sure."
Charlotte Thompson responded briefly, and even though she was still talking to Annie Anne, she was already using her phone to check her recent work schedule.
But when Charlotte Thompson saw a message on her phone, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
…
After an unknown amount of time, when Justin Battleson returned to the room, he didn't see Charlotte Thompson's figure.
Half a glass of water still sat on the table, Justin glanced around, then heard Charlotte Thompson's voice coming leisurely from the balcony.
"Really?"
