"Mr. Battleson, how long do you intend to wait?"
Charlotte Thompson couldn't find her car keys, so she simply gave up.
Initially, she intended to call Jack Bryant to pick her up, but the moment she took out her phone, Justin Battleson suddenly approached.
He snatched the phone from Charlotte's hand and domineeringly said, "Come with me, I have something to show you."
Before Charlotte could react, her wrist was firmly grasped by Justin.
She frowned, intending to refuse, but found herself being uncontrollably led to his car.
"What are you doing?" Charlotte cautiously eyed Justin, who had suddenly moved closer, and asked with an impatient tone.
Justin glanced at Charlotte, who was on guard, and couldn't help but smile.
He extended his slender finger, fastening the seat belt for Charlotte, and slowly said, "I'm fastening your seat belt."
Having said this, he calmly shifted his gaze into the distance, and the car slowly started to move.