Chapter 48: Lawrence Couldn’t Control Everything


    The leader of those police officers narrowed his eyes and subconsciously took a nce at Allison who


    was standing by his side. Allison nodded her head to gesture her. He then said expressionlessly, “Since


    that’s the case, pleasee to the police station with us.”


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    Charlotte was then handcuffed.


    Charlotte’s heart missed one beat. She was stunned and lowered her head to look at her wrists. The


    handcuffs were so dazzling that she felt her eyes sore. She then curled up her lips into a bitter smile.


    This was cold.


    Maybe she would have to weather a long and torturing period of darkness. But at least she could stay


    away from Lawrence.


    They would not meet each other again.


    …


    Jeffery, who watched Charlotte being taken away by the police, couldn’t believe that she would give up


    so soon. He couldn’t help but to step forward to stop them.


    “Mr. Garcia…”


    Allison quickly stopped him, “Jeffery, it’s true that she tried to hit that woman with the car. The


    surveince camera of the roadside has recorded it. She’s not wronged.”


    “But, if Mr. Harris learns about this when he wakes up, he will definitely…”


    Allison remained calm as if they were talking about an insignificant matter.


    “In this world, if one does something wrong, he has to pay the price. Moreover, Lawrence is not a god


    who can take control of everything. Or do want her toe back to Lawrence and bring danger to him


    again?”


    Jeffery moved his lips, trying to say something to retort her. But apparently, he was convinced by


    Allison and shut up his mouth.


    He had never experience the love between Lawrence and Charlotte and he couldn’t resonate to such


    kind of feelings. What he knew was only that Charlotte was not a blessing for Lawrence; instead, she


    would only put him in danger.


    Allison was quite satisfied with Jeffery’s reaction.


    She then produced her phone and took a look at the new message.


    [Evelyn has sessfully left the country. Rest assured.]


    Allison curled up her lips into a smile and quickly texted a message: [Watch her. I will send this time


    bomb back to Charlotteter.]


    When the message was sessfully sent, she deleted it.


    …


    When Lawrence woke up, it was already the wee hours.


    The moment he opened his eyes, he involuntarily propped himself up from the bed and asked Jeffery


    who was standing by the bed, “Where’s she?”


    Undoubtedly, he was asking about Charlotte.


    Jeffery froze. The expressions on his face became unnatural. After a short while, he braced himself


    and answered, “Mr. Harris, Miss Garcia has left when we came back to the hospital. You were suffering


    a high fever and injures at that time, so we focused our attentions on you. Hence…”


    Lawrence frowned when he heard the words.


    “That’s all?” He was never a person to be fooled.


    Noticing Jeffery’s weird expressions, Lawrence squinted at him gloomily, “Jeffery, tell me the truth.”


    “Mr. Harris…”


    Jeffery had been by his side for years and was quite familiar with his temperament. Lawrence looked


    fierce and stern. Apparently, he was not convinced. Jeffery almost failed to maintain hisposure.


    The door of the ward was suddenly pushed opened. Allison walked into the room with a instion


    barrel at her hand and gently said to Lawrence, “Lawrence, why are you going hard with Jeffery? He


    didn’t lie to you. It’s true that Miss Garcia left quietly when you were sent to the hospital.”


    She walked to the bed and sat down on the bedside, and then grasped Lawrence’s hand, fixing her


    red-rimmed eyes on him, “Or are you anticipating that it’s Charlotte to apany you now, but not


    me?”