"So, how many have contacted you privately, knocking on your door at night?" Lucas Quinn lowered his head, tapping his forehead lightly against hers.
"No new contacts on social apps, I don't answer calls from unknown numbers, and no door knocking in these two days since coming to Lochester," Charlotte Allison admitted honestly.
Because Lucas Quinn stopped the assistant from telling her that someone knocked on the door last night, she was unaware as she was focused on the meeting.
"No door knocking in the two days at Lochester, so that means there was before?" Lucas Quinn immediately caught the key point.
"Little one, we don't drink expired vinegar, okay?" Charlotte Allison smirked while rubbing his cheek through the towel, then added, "I didn't respond to any of them either."
"Mmmhm." This time, Lucas Quinn's previously downturned mouth relaxed; looking at her makeup, he said, "After the shoot, remove your makeup, I don't like seeing you looking hurt."
