Chapter 82: My favorite brother-in-law

Charlotte couldn't help but point out, "Mr. Parker, you do realize this isn't your room, right?" "I can see that," replied Liam as he casually flopped back into the plush covers—a rare show of relaxation for him. Charlotte felt a bit weird about it all. Charlotte felt a little off. When she was all in, Liam was guarded and blind to her affection. Now that she's playing it cool, he's all trust and reliance. "Come over here," Liam suddenly said, snapping Charlotte out of her thoughts. She walked over to the bed with a raised eyebrow, "What's up?" "Just lay with me for a bit." "My boyfriend's right outside!" she reminded him. It was clear what it looked like for a man and woman to share a bed. Charlotte stepped back, "Mr. Parker, it's late. You should head back to your room." "Charlotte," he called out more firmly, "Come here." "It wouldn't be right," she refused. Having been rebuffed so directly twice in a row, Liam sat up, clearly annoyed. Charlotte blinked innocently at hi