Chapter 9: Charlotte
Louis Cruz spent the rest of the afternoon on the cruise with other socialites and delegates.
Though he doesn’t like interacting with all these fake people, it is really inevitable to avoid them either.
So, he just showed his face to everyone and went back as soon as his chopper landed.
He directly went back to his new penthouse and as soon as he entered, he sighed seeing a certain someone sitting on his favorite chair – a girl in her crop top and denim jeans is sitting on his chair with her leg crossed over her ankle. She has a pink champagne glass in one of her hands while she has a file on her other hand.
She was twirling her chair slightly as she continued to look at the file.
Louis gritted his teeth and sighed.
"What are you doing here? Don’t you have any common sense that you should not barge into others’ houses when no one is present?" He asked as he yanked away the file from her hand.
With the force he exerted, the file slipped from his hand and many photos of him with Brina during the previous night fell on the floor.
As soon as Louis saw them, his eyes turned chilly and glared at the woman who just got caught red handedly while spying on him.
"What Louis? Can I not come to your house, my soon-to-be fiancé?" She asked as she was getting closer to him.
"Charlotte!" Louis seethed.