Chapter 80 Won't Meet in Private
Charlotte's brain stopped working for a split second as she dully turned back. Jason was sitting in a suit two tables away from her, looking intently at the person across from him.
Charlotte couldn't tell who the one with shoulder-length blonde hair was.
In this instant, that girl lifted one hand and ruffled her back, drawing a tissue by the way. The bracelet on her wrist refracted the light.
Charlotte's eyes widened suddenly since she found that bracelet familiar, which Stacy always wore.
Charlotte wondered why Jason and Stacy were there.
She had a lot on her mind as she turned back. She felt her ears ringing, and even the dishes in front of her eyes gradually blurred.
Silas, however, was still looking over, suddenly exclaiming in surprise, "That girl looks like you. I thought she was your sister."
Recently, Charlotte had heard such comments too many times, so many that she was a bit annoyed.
Charlotte looked down and dismissed in displeasure, "We aren't alike. Everyone is uni
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