Charlotte didn't have many belongings there. She easily took a small suitcase downstairs, which was enough to accommodate her stuff.

Chester was standing at the entrance of the stairs, his face full of worry and regret. "Ms. Seinfield, did Mr. Jason do something to hurt you? He's not sensitive enough to realize that."

"Well, I'm sensitive." Charlotte kept her polite smile with gloom in her eyes.

She headed out without looking back and had just walked out of the entrance ...