Eight o'clock in the evening, Friac restaurant
Charlotte Thompson arrived early.
To avoid letting Adam Ross catch on to anything, she deliberately waited outside the door.
She intended to let Adam Ross make all the decisions for ordering food, she only needed to find an opportunity to get a hair strand from his head.
"Miss Thompson is really early, it seems you're quite familiar with this place."
Adam Ross spotted Charlotte waiting by the door as soon as he got out of the car and couldn't help but smile.
The tall and slim man was rarely seen in casual clothes, a white shirt with black pants.
It made him look rather youthful, his eyes were as vibrant as before, and he had red lips and white teeth.
"Mr. Ross is really good at making jokes, I don't come here often, hence, I'm waiting here for you to lead the way,"
Charlotte gave a light smile. Luckily she was prepared and obediently followed behind Adam Ross.