I need you

Charlotte was waiting for her in the park, and she approached her with a smile on her face. She was aware that Charlotte suspected her of being the one who sent her the evidence.

"Charlotte?"

"Did you send those to me, Ms. Lauren?" she inquired directly.

"Yes."

"Why!" "What are you thinking?" She inquired.

"Do you want to help her?"

"I don't!" she screamed angrily.

Her eyes welled up with tears. "I don't want to see my mother suffer, but... I desperately want to give Abigail justice." I felt pity for her tragic death because of my mother, and I hated her for it. "I adore my mother, but she is a bad person who should not be admired."

Lauren's gaze remained fixed on her. She couldn't believe Charlotte had admired her mother but had ended up disappointing her. Lauren wanted to pat her back, but she stopped herself because she didn't want Charlotte to get involved in this case.