"Go ahead, what is it that you want to say to me?"
In the Western restaurant, Charlotte Thompson looked calmly at Leon Battleson in front of her.
However, the latter acted as if he hadn't heard Charlotte's words, lowering his head to look at the menu, then pointed at the dishes on it and spoke to Charlotte.
"I remember you seem to like desserts. I specially sought out this place. Their desserts are really delicious."
Yet, Charlotte didn't even glance at the menu, her gaze remained fixed on Leon Battleson's face.
She then let out a light laugh and slowly opened her mouth to speak, "I think Mr. Battleson must be mistaken, I don't like sweet things."
"What I dislike the most is when people reject me."
Upon hearing Charlotte's words, the smile on Leon Battleson's face didn't diminish in the slightest.
"It doesn't matter, anything related to you, I will gradually get used to."
Saying this, Leon placed the menu he was holding aside.
