He patted her head gently and smiled, then asked, "What's wrong? Is the information so scarce that it displeases our sweet, gentle Chloe Evans?"
Seeing him tease her with her own words and tone, Charlotte blushed and slapped his chest.
However, it seemed like she had hit his wound, as he inhaled sharply, his face contorting with pain.
Just as Charlotte was about to check his injury, he wrapped his arms around her.
"What are you doing?" she glanced at Henry waiting outside, her cheeks flushed.
Henry Russell's voice was soft and gentle, saying, "Be careful when you go out on your own. I will worry about you."
"Don't worry, isn't Henry there?" she replied.
So, Henry gave her a kiss before letting her go.
Not until they arrived at the Russell mansion.
Master Smith held Charlotte's hand, patted it, and asked, "How has Henry been recovering lately?"