Chapter 156: Capture
Charlotte Cooper could be sure that it was the scent of a woman.
More so, without even looking, she could guess that the owner of this fragrance belonged to a cold and proud beauty.
He came back late at night, carrying the scent of another woman. Had Henry really kept someone behind her?
Charlotte frowned, her gaze on Henry became complicated.
"What's wrong?"
He turned around to see her holding his clothes, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I'm just wondering if I should take this to the dry cleaner," Charlotte said with a smile.
"Mmm," Henry nodded and walked upstairs.
"Have you eaten dinner yet?" She asked as she watched his retreating figure.
"Already had it."
"Not up for some late-night snacks?"
Henry shook his head, and his figure quickly disappeared around the corner of the second floor.