Richard had a mischievous smile on his face as he teased Charlotte.
Charlotte couldnât help but laugh and rolled her eyes at him. âWhat are you on about, Richard? Even if I were the jealous type, it wouldnât be over you. Weâre childhood friends. Why, thinking of putting a ring on it?â
âWell, why not? Give it a thought?â Richard seized the moment to express his feelings.
They had grown up together, and Charlotte knew all the embarrassing stories from Richardâs childhood.
She had even nicknamed him, and he used to be so shy about it, hiding behind the adults whenever she was around.
Now that they were grown up; his shyness had taken on a different flavor. He found himself wanting to marry Charlotte to keep those childhood blunders between them.
Charlotte was taken aback for a moment. Although she knew Richard had a soft spot for her and wanted to pursue her, his direct approach still surprised her.
She didnât expect him to actually have feelings for her, let alone consider marriage! Back in their childhood, she used to tease him a lot.
How could he have actually developed feelings for her? Was it possible he had a masochistic streak?
After a moment of shock, Charlotte managed to collect herself and said with a forced smile, hiding her inner surprise and discomfort, âWe were talking about Thalassa, werenât we? Why change the subject?â
She skillfully dodged his proposal, steering the conversation away.
âYeah, but why canât I give Thalassa a ride?â Richard went along, bringing the topic back on track.
Charlotte grinned triumphantly. âDo you know who owns that diner that weâve just been to?â
âWhatâs that got to do with the diner?â Rick was puzzled.
Charlotte, feeling incredibly smug, said, âThat place is run by Huxley Brennan, Danielâs brother. The Brennans were run into the ground by Thalassa, snatched up by the Sinclair Group for a song, and theyâre drowning in debt. Plus, Danielâs darling daughter Faye ended up in jail because of Thalassa.
The Brennans have loathed her for ages.
With Lysanderâs protection, they couldnât touch Thalassa, but now heâs away on business, theyâll surely teach her a lesson. Sheâs been so uppity, looking down on me! If I donât show her some colors, sheâll think she can walk all over me!â
By the end, Charlotteâs tone was icy.
âWhat?â Richard was shocked, slamming on the brakes.
The tires screeched against the pavement, and the car came to an abrupt halt. Charlotte lurched forward, then snapped back by her seat belt.
She was rattled, glaring at Richard. âWhatâs wrong with you? Thatâs dangerous!â
âYou think thatâs dangerous? Leaving Thalassa alone there is the real danger! How could you, Charlotte?â Richard was livid, his voice rising.
He had always thought of Charlotte as a bit clueless and without guile, but this revelation tarnished his image of her.
âWhat did I do? Iâm not the one teaching her a lesson!â Charlotte retorted angrily.
âIf you know why the Brennans went under, you should realize how important Thalassa is to Lysander.
Messing with her is like messing with him,â Richard said, frustration and concern lacing his voice.
Charlotteâs expression shifted as the gravity of the situation dawned on her, and her tone softened considerably. âTheyâre just going to teach her a lesson, right? A rough up or a scare, she wonât be in any real danger.â
âCharlotte, Charlotteâ¦â Richard gestured helplessly with his finger, not wanting to berate her further.
âJust get out here, youâre home. Itâs just a short walk. I need to head back and check on things,â he said finally.
âAnd youâre not even going to drop me off at my door? Itâs still a bit of a walk,â Charlotte pouted, her dissatisfaction clear as day.
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