Capture Your Heart novel Chapter 47

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Karin is busy helping her parents clean up the store, and the her mobile phone rings.

She looks down at the number and hurries to the door to answer it.

"Hey?"

"Are you home?" Charlie says.

"Yes. I am going to sleep."

"How is it going home?"

She raises her eyes, looks up at the stars, and answers him with a smile, "It’s nice."

"I really envy you."

The lonely tone softens the soft corner of her heart. She knows that Charlie's parents are no longer in the world. Even if he is admired by all people, what he longs for is just the most ordinary happiness of ordinary people.

"Do you need to talk about investment tomorrow?"

"Well, I want to talk, but it is in the morning. Tomorrow afternoon will be free."

"All right, I'll rush over tomorrow afternoon and accompany you in London."

Charlie is obviously happy, "Okay, I look forward to it."

"Yes, do you rub the medicine on your back?"

Unconsciously, she cares about his hurt.

"No."

"Why? Doesn't you ask Robert to help you?"

"He's clumsy, I refuse him."

Karin rolls her eyes, "Charlie, you usually look easy-going. How can you be so picky?"

Before he could answer, her mother's voice comes out of the room, "Karin, what are you doing? Come in and close the door."

"Okay, mom." She says quickly to the phone, "Okay, my mother asks me in. I won't tell you, good night, I wish you a good dream."

The next day, after lunch, she solemnly tells her parents, "Dad, mom, I have to go to work in the afternoon. If I come back late, don't wait for me to have dinner."

"Well then, be careful on the way."

"Oh, I see."

On the way to Charlie, she is a bit of scare. Why she doesn't miss Barry at all this time, but in her mind, all she wants is Charlie, worrying that he is not used to living in London, not used to the eating habits, worrying that he would get lost, worrying about his injury...

Although she knows that these concerns are actually superfluous. However, she just couldn't control it.

At the entrance of the five-star hotel, she takes the elevator to the 16th floor, and Charlie lives in Room 202.

Ringing the doorbell, no one answers for a long time, so he goes to Robert's room next door, and still no one answers the door.

She takes out her cell phone, dials his number, and it takes a long time to connect, "Hello?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm with my partner. Have you come?" Charlie's voice sounds a little drunk.

"Yes, when will you come back?"

The other side responds immediately, "Wait a minute, I'll go back now."

After about half an hour, Charlie rushes back to the hotel.