Charlotte sneered, looking at Buckley.
"Really? But why do I feel that you care for her so much that you can't take it when others talk about her?"
Buckley was stunned.
He forced a smile despite his embarrassment.
"Charlotte, don't you understand my feelings for you? It has been so many years. I have already..."
"That's enough. There's no need for you to say anything."
Charlotte, on the other hand, did not want to listen to him anymore.
She directly interrupted him with a cold voice, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Buckley looked at her with confusion. Seeing her put on her shoes and walking out, he asked in a hurry, "Where are you going?"
"I'll sleep in the guest room."
Immediately, Buckley was rendered speechless.
Charlotte couldn't just sleep in the guest room!