After a while, Hannah Walker arrived at the agreed-upon place. Due to their particular status, they met in a private room.
Once inside, only Charlotte Cooper was there, sitting on the couch, facing her with a vague look of resentment on her face.
"You really dared to come? I thought you wouldn't."
Almost simultaneously, Hannah showed a corresponding expression, saying, "You dared to invite me, so why wouldn't I come?"
She walked over, put down her bag, and sat down opposite Charlotte, her hands resting on her crossed legs, looking at her coldly.
"It seems you still have no intention of repenting." Charlotte chuckled coldly, looking at her sadly.
Charlotte's eyes were full of play, and her expressions were just right, not overly exaggerated, nor emotionless.
"I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I repent? On the contrary, have you examined yourself during this time, wondering what you did wrong?"