The moment Harry finished speaking, his gaze shifted toward Charlotte, dumping all the pressure onto her. "Charlotte, why don't you tell us yourself? What is your relationship with Jonathan?" he demanded.Charlotte was at a loss for words. Harry was a menace! He was a demon! She hadn't even spoken a word, and somehow, he still managed to drag her into this.Inside, she cursed him viciously, but when she tried to speak, no words would come out. If Chester hadn't been present, Charlotte could have denied everything and brushed off any ties to Jonathan without hesitation. However, Chester was standing before her. How could she deny it?Chester was no less dangerous than Jonathan. If she denied it now, what sort of punishment would Chester unleash on her later? She didn't even dare to imagine it. Her shoulders trembled, fear flashing in her eyes.As if on cue, Chester's cold gaze landed on Charlotte. Coldly, he said, "Charlotte, Harry asked you a question. What's your relationship
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