Chapter 355: Are We on the Same Path?

She helplessly looked at the few men and spoke, resignedly: "Alright, go out. Be off with you, go fight outside."

Charlotte quietly tidied up the kitchen.

Somehow, the image of Justin Battleson inexplicably came into her mind.

Furthermore, she couldn't help but wonder if he would be the same kind of person as Oliver Hudson.

Distant, harsh, cold-hearted.

However, Charlotte soon realized there was something amiss about her train of thought.

She quickly slapped her own forehead, somewhat speechless, and couldn't help but silently chide herself.

"Why am I thinking about him? It's strange."

"Whether he's like Oliver Hudson or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

Jordan Thompson, holding a bouquet of roses in one hand and holding Hank Thompson's hand in the other, walked out from the kitchen in a sorry state.

Right after they stepped out, Annie immediately ran up excitedly to hold tightly onto Jordan's leg.