Chapter 100 Charlotte\'s Drunk

Charlotte frowned as she looked at the crowd around. In the end, she chose to sit before the bar.  

"Hey beautiful, do you want a drink?"

The bartender asked her cheerfully. She clearly looked out of place in the bar. 

"Give me the strongest drink."  

Charlotte sat aside  straight to the side. She propped up her chin and watched as people walked in and out restlessly. 

No wonder it was said that bars were a paradise for young men and women to enjoy themselves!

"Here's your drink." 

As there weren't many people at the bar, he took a seat opposite to Charlotte. He stared interestingly at the delicate but not trampy woman.

It was the first time he laid eyes on such an eye-catching person.

Charlotte didn't like the way he stared at her like some prey. After she downed a glass of whiskey, she bluntly told the bartender, "I don't like it when people look at me like that."  

"I'm sorry."