Chapter 382: Miss Thompson, What a Coincidence.

"Was that woman just now named Charlotte Thompson?" Harper Gibson paused while picking up his food.

After some thought, he eventually realized she wasn't on his list of romantic pursuits.

However, that fleeting glance did give him a rough impression of her appearance, which seemed quite pleasing.

"She looks quite attractive; should I give it a try?" Harper sipped his wine nonchalantly. Unbeknownst to him, he was met with two deathly stares.

Feeling a bit uneasy, Harper rubbed his nose and awkwardly took a few bites before shifting the conversation to Oliver Hudson.

He had wanted to ask his question earlier, but waited until Annie left the room. Now that only the four of them remained, it seemed an appropriate time to ask Oliver about it.

"Brother, why did the two of you suddenly reconcile? Let alone anything else, can you really let go of your hatred? And also..."

Harper's tone faltered, thinking of Annie's disheartening situation earlier, he unconsciously continued.