Chapter 227: Brewing a Great Disaster

Charlotte Cooper glared at Lucas Carter, the word "cherish" coming from his mouth was utterly disgusting. A man who knew nothing had no right to tell her such things.

"Cherish? Cherish what? You? Isn't that ironic?" Charlotte smiled, but her eyes did not, mocking his foolish actions.

If he truly understood what "cherish" meant, he wouldn't have brought her to this sunless place where she was forbidden to do anything.

If it were Henry Russell instead, he would never treat her like this. He was different.

"Charlotte Cooper, I'm doing this for your own good. That man, Henry Russell, is not worth entrusting your life with. I am," Jason Lee insisted, his love for her no less than Henry's, even exceeding it, yet she was blind to him.

"Whom I love, who I choose, that's my own business. Even if he's not deserving, it won't be you. You're a devil. Even if I die, I'd never choose a devil like you."