Chapter 49: Not Going Anywhere or Doing Anything
Chapter 49: Not Going Anywhere or Doing Anything
Lawrence furrowed his brows and asked in a gloomy voice, “Alice, are you questioning me? I thought
you know me well.”
Allison’s expressions froze as she clenched her hands that were placed by her sides tightly.
She thought as she was going to marry him, at least she could ask him for an explanation. But
apparently, she had overvalued herself and devalued Charlotte.
At the next moment, she pulled Lawrence’s hand towards herself and looked at him with her watery
eyes, “It was just that I was scared. You got injured again and again recently because of Miss Garcia
and I was so worried about you. Lawrence, we have been together for five years and you mean
everything for me. I don’t want anything bad happens to you.”
“I know that Miss Garcia is your ex-girlfriend. But I’m the one who will accompany you for the rest of Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
your life. Please think about me, Lawrence…”
Allison choked with sobs.
Lawrence lowered his head and saw the needle pinholes that were densely covered on the upper part
of her fair arm.
At the next second, the rigidness and coldness on his face was relieved.
“Alice.”
He grabbed her hand. But Lawrence didn’t explain it to her, “I’ve told you, you will be my future wife.”
Allison was a bit stunned and smiled through tears. She shot a glance at him cutely and crossly, as if
her mood was enhanced because of his words.
“What I care was not the glory to marry into your family. I only care about you.”
When speaking, she casually took away his phone that was placed beside the pillow and grabbed the
keys for the ward.
“If you don’t want to upset me again, please listen to me these few days. Don’t go anywhere or do
anything. You can only leave the hospital and go back home when you’re recovered, alright?”
When Jeffery saw this scene, he held his breath, feeling so nervous.
But Lawrence replied in a low voice, “Alright.”
Charlotte was taken to a remote detention center that was located in the suburbs.
Two police officers led Charlotte through a long corridor. They then stopped in front of a room that was
at the end of the corridor. The officers then threw her into the room.
“Stay in it.”
They had used great forced to push Charlotte into the room. Charlotte staggered before barely
balancing herself.
The irony door was then locked.
Charlotte remained motionless for a long while and then slowly turned around.
But her gaze met with several other prisoners’ at the next moment.
Charlotte trembled.
She then realized that except herself, there were four women in the same room and that she was the
eldest one among them. With coldness in their eyes, they all stared at her ferociously.
Everyone knew that the detention house was a horrible place. But the situation was much more severe
than she had imagined.
Charlotte subconsciously tensed up her body. She pressed her lips together, lowered her head, walked
to a place that was relatively far away from those woman, and then slowly sat down beside the wall.
But at the next moment, a slipper swooshed towards her.
The woman’s ferocious voice sounded from above her head, “Hey, you. Don’t you know about the
rules?”
Charlotte froze and then slowly looked up and asked in a gentle voice, “What are the rules?”