"So, uh, is there something that you need?" Ashton paused his game and closed his other gadgets that were at the vicinity. "And please, sit."
"Thank you." Charlotte sat and the chair with the small round table separating the both of them. "I just came here actually to just spend the time with you and clear my head. I wanted to go to the others but... the moment I saw Anastasia's face, I knew everyone felt the same. So, I wanted to hear what you feel about it. About him."
"Well... at first I was just surprised. Why would my grandpa have the documents of Theodore? But as I kept flipping and flipping, I just realized..." Ashton scratched his head, "Who is this?"
"Who... is this?"