Charlotte was in the room just next door. If she really wanted to say something to Lucas, she could have just come over to say it to him in person. Why did she choose to text him instead?
"Charlotte thanked you? What did you do for her to thank you?" Cheyenne asked in bewilderment while suppressing the strange feeling in her heart.
Lucas didn't want to make Cheyenne worried, so he didn't tell her that Charlotte almost got herself into trouble at the bar just now and instead said calmly, "I don't know either. She's probably just thanking me for helping her in the restaurant at noon."
"Oh. In that case, I also have to thank you properly." Cheyenne didn't think much about it anymore after hearing his answer.
Lucas had indeed helped Charlotte a lot in the afternoon. Otherwise, Charlotte's face might be swollen now, and she might have even been disfigured.
Lucas smiled. "She's your sister, and we're a family. You don't have to be so polite with me."