I Accidentally Saved The Male Lead's Brother

Chapter 46

Charlotte looked back in surprise, through the open part of the door she met Carcel's eyes.

He was still wearing his outer clothing. When Charlotte found him, she moved back as if surprised, but then he opened the door wide and walked out.

"I didn't know you were here."

He was about to get out when he sensed the movement of someone in front of the door.

He thought she was a maid because her footsteps were so light in front of the door that he thought they were Robert's, but he didn't know that Charlotte was outside.

Charlotte never came to him for no apparent reason. This time, it must have come for a reason.

He knew it, but Carcel was glad she came to see him.

But he didn't know why he felt this way.

Just looking at Charlotte's smiling face made him feel tired.

"I'm here because I have something to tell you."

Carcel didn't say anything but looked at Charlotte. I looked at him and added hastily.

"I'm sorry to come at such a time. But I can't meet the Duke if not now...."

"It's okay. Do you want to come in?"

"No I'm fine !"

Charlotte waved her hand so much that she felt like she had exaggerated, since it was a simple conversation she didn't have to go to the office and sit down and talk, it would be enough to talk here.

In fact, it was just an excuse. Charlotte has been embarrassed since the last time she was alone in the library with Carcel.

Because of its close proximity to him. If she goes to the same place, her face may turn red when she remembers these memories again.

But Carcel did not think about that.

Carcel looked out the window while Charlotte slapped her cheeks.

Now that autumn had begun, the night air had become colder. Charlotte said she was fine, but she couldn't stand here without her coat.

He opened his office more widely.

"Come in."

He can't keep a woman standing in a place like this.

He didn't add anything, but she somehow got the illusion that he meant it this way:

Perhaps he recommended going into the office because the corridor was not the place to talk.

Charlotte hesitated for a moment, then entered.

Robert, who came, brought a cart of chamomile tea, useful to sleep.

Charlotte watched Carcel sipping tea. Probably because he was busy with work, he couldn't even eat properly, and his jaw line became sharper within a few days.

Then I asked rashly.

"Did you eat dinner?"

His hand trembled as he moved to grab a cup of tea. Then he straightened his body without raising the cup.

"I only ate a little."

Charlotte looked at Robert, who was waiting at the door. He shook his head slightly from an angle that Carcel couldn't see.

Charlotte thought for a moment before whispering softly to Robert.

"I'm a little hungry, may I order some food?"

"Okay ."

Robert quickly left the room. Looking at how quickly he disappeared from the room, it seemed as if he was waiting for those words.