Chapter 743: Don't worry, I'm here.

At the shoot.

After the tabloid reporter was taken away, Charlotte Thompson began packing her things to finish for the day.

Just as she was exiting the set, she saw Justin Battleson.

He was standing under a tree across the street, hands tucked in his pockets, standing straight as an arrow, aloof from the world, appearing even more robust than the camphor tree next to him.

A wave of indescribable sentiment washed over Charlotte, her face naturally broke into a smile, dispelling the fatigue of the day.

Seeing this, Coco tactfully retreated and said, "Sister Charlotte, I'll leave first with the driver."

Charlotte waved goodbye to her, turned around, and her gaze met Justin's.

He came to pick her up after work. Had he learned about today's event? Charlotte wondered.

A car whizzed past them, and when Charlotte looked again, Justin was no longer in sight.

A touch of panic surged within her. Scratching her head, she started to wonder if she had just imagined him being there.