Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 405: Nyla nodded in agreement. "Stay put." Just then, Bonnie's voice emerged from the restroom. "Charlotte?" "Right here," Charlotte called back, turning toward the restroom. Noticing someone was coming out, Ethan felt a sense of relief and finally turned to leave. "Why are you just standing there? Need help washing your hands?" Bonnie approached, extending her hand to lift Charlotte. Charlotte stepped back and shook her head. "No, I washed them already. A handsome man helped me." "Oh, really?

How handsome was he?" Bonnie asked, her laughter reflecting her amusement at Charlotte's description. "Super handsome! The most handsome ever. I even saw him once at the airport," Charlotte exclaimed, her face glowing with excitement. Bonnie raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Is that so? Did you thank him?" Charlotte froze for a moment, her eyes widening. "Oh no, I forgot!" Bonnie tousled her hair affectionately and lifted her up when Charlotte excitedly pointed toward someone in the distance. "Bonnie, there he is, the handsome man!" She twitched, eager to get down.

"I want to go thank him." Bonnie's gaze followed Charlotte's, and her smile stiffened. Ethan was visible in the distance, talking with Jackson. After a brief exchange, Ethan disappeared into a private room while Jackson left the restaurant, unaware of their observers. Why was Ethan here? Bonnie's thoughts raced as she tried to process everything. Could it be that Charlotte had already encountered her biological father? She hoped he hadn't noticed anything wrong. Bonnie's heart thudded with nervousness. If Ethan were to learn of Charlotte's existence, the consequences could be bad.

To Nyla, Charlotte meant the world. LⱯtєѕτ cнαρτєrs ιn glovєlѕ. "Bonnie, you're squeezing me too tight; I can't breathe," Charlotte whined, her face turning a light shade of red. Bonnie quickly adjusted her hold. "Oh, sorry, sweetheart. I didn't realize." "I want to find that handsome man," Charlotte continued, still brimming with enthusiasm. Bonnie inhaled deeply. "He seemed busy earlier. Interrupting someone can make them not like you. Can we wait a little while?" Charlotte hesitated but eventually agreed with a nod.

"Okay." She cast longing glances back in that direction several more times, while Bonnie was anxious to return to their private room. Once secluded in the private room, Bonnie saw that the table was nearly cleared of dishes. "Looks like you're finished eating. How about we head out, Charlotte? Maybe get some ice cream?" "Yeah!" Nyla, cradling Charlotte in her lap, chimed in, "We just had dinner, sweetheart, so let's skip the ice cream today. How about tomorrow?" Charlotte leaned into Nyla's chest and pouted but reluctantly agreed. . . .