"Why do I feel that you're unhappy? It's okay, I can find someone else to take care of him. However, you know Shane's situation is not looking good now. Gee, why did this happen?" Avery said as he raised his teacup for another sip, as if it was a glass of wine.
"No, it's just that I don't know how to face him, or perhaps I'm worried that it's the opposite." Charlotte's gaze lowered to the teacup in her hand, the beverage inside undulated gently, similar to ripples across the surface of a lake.
"I think the only thing you need to worry about is how to keep him safe. Although the Fuller family are in the ICU, they are not to be underestimated. Everyone is looking for Shane and Christopher. Now that Christopher is in prison, Shane is the only one left."
Charlotte fell silent.
"I'm not doubting your choice. We are all friends. I don't want any of you to regret it."