"Why do you have such suspicion?" Charlotte Cooper asked in surprise.
"Intuition."
Of course, Henry Russell didn't discover it by intuition. In his previous life, he had seen the obsession Lucas Carter had with Charlotte Cooper, willing to die together with her. Such pathological love was terrifying.
Charlotte frowned, looking at Henry, and whispered, "You're hurting me."
"Sorry." Henry saw that there was indeed a red mark on her hand.
Charlotte shook her head and looked at him worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. I'm just worried about Lucas's health."
Seeing that he said so and knowing he didn't want to elaborate, Charlotte tactfully didn't inquire further.
The next day, Charlotte's acting schedule was in the afternoon and late in the evening, so she went to the hospital with Henry when he went to work in the morning.
"Mrs. Russell is here again!" Seeing her, the doctors and nurses in Henry's department greeted her with a smile.