Chapter 593 Why Am I Crying?

• Charlotte's body became tense as his cold fingertips grazed her skin, sending a chilling sensation throughout every inch. She furrowed her brows feeling repulsed, and she swiftly moved her body away.
• Rodrigo's handsome face grew grimmer when he saw her physical reaction. He immediately seized her wrist from behind, and the atmosphere instantly became oppressive.
• His eagle-like eyes fixated on Charlotte's graceful neck, and he smirked when he noticed a slight quiver in her shoulders. Then, he accused her of three offenses.