The journey back to Flowerbed Residence was smooth and the car traveled swiftly toward their destination.
Inside the cabin, the only sound that bounced off the windows was Shane’s rhythmic typing on his keyboard.
A car ride was not an excuse for him to put aside work-related matters.
However, it was the fact that he had his head buried in his laptop that gradually loosened Charlotte up.
She had expected Shane to start bombarding her with questions she could not explain like he had the last time around.
However, Shane was visibly too preoccupied with work to speak to her at all.
Clearly, she was overthinking things.
Despite her efforts to tear her eyes off of him, Charlotte kept catching herself staring at Shane.
His Roman nose paired with his thin lips gave the illusion that his face was deftly sculpted to exude the exclusive allure he had.
Her gaze then dropped to the set of long, slender fingers tapping diligently against the keyboard.