Chapter 527: You're Not Like You Used to Be

The phone started to ring and was answered in a matter of seconds.

Charlotte Thompson pressed her brow gently, got up from the bed with her phone, poured herself a glass of water, and walked to the balcony.

It was late at night now, with a slit open in the window. A chilly breeze blew in, bringing a touch of sober coolness.

Charlotte Thompson nodded slightly, there was no sound on the phone, she tentatively spoke: "Justin Battleson?"

Only after a few seconds, a somewhat hoarse word came from the other side.

"Hmm?"

Charlotte Thompson sighed slightly and said, "Are you in a bar?"

On the other side, Justin Battleson was caressing the half-empty glass in his hand. After hearing her question, he was slightly stunned and asked, "How did you know?"

Charlotte Thompson took a sip of water, moistening her throat, her eyes showing a clear tiredness.