Chapter 97 I Don\'t Care

Shane strode into the secluded restaurant and headed towards the private booth on the second floor. 

Cole parked the car in the garage and quickly followed behind him.  

At this time, Charlotte was already waiting at the entrance of the booth but she did not enter.  

"Mr...Fuller."

Charlotte called out softly as the handsome man slowly approached her.  

"Call me Shane next time. You don't need to be so formal." 

His warm breath blew against her skin. Charlotte's face immediately turned crimson red. 

"Let's go in."

"This..."

Charlotte glanced around at the room's elegant layout. The arrangement of the rosewood table showed the tasteful design of the restaurant. 

Although the Emerson family was quite well-known, they still weren't able to get a VIP room here, not to mention a big private booth.

"This is Braden's place."

Lottie's eyes immediately widened in shock at his words. 

"Yes, I am the owner of this restaurant. To be exact, it's a hobby of mine to kill time."