Chapter 130

The moment long waited for was there, and Alita wore a smile that evening as Charity stated she was leaving. It felt unreal that the whole ominous atmosphere was clearing already.

“It is nice having you,” Alita waved her hand at Charity. “You can pop and high any time you want,” she lied.

I don’t want to ever see you here again.

As the door slid open, Alita shut her eyes and drew in a long breath, absorbing the relief in the air. She had missed the feeling. Her joy was cut short when she heard Charity’s voice.

Haven’t you left?

“I can’t go like this,” CHarity exclaimed, shaking her head as she shut her eyes. “I wanted to keep it to myself, but I just can’t,” she sniffled.

Alita glanced at Benson, and he bobbed his head. “What are you talking about?” she held her hand to her chest.

“He knows,” Charity pointed at Benson.

Alita turned to Benson and batted her lashes numerously at him.

“Know what exactly? Where are you driving?” Benson inclined his head and folded his hands across his che