Evening, after work.
Henry Shipton suggested Charlotte Allison treat him to dinner.
"Charlotte, I've been working tirelessly for you, treating me to dinner isn't too much to ask, right?"
"Do you really need me to treat you to dinner?" Charlotte Allison sent a message to Lucas Quinn.
"I do, I really do. You have no idea, I've been chased by a woman lately. It's like she installed a radar on me; no matter where I go, she knows. She's like a stalker, can't shake her off." His tone was agitated.
"Please, help me scare her off, sis, Charlotte."
Every time Henry calls her "sis," it's when he's really helpless.
Over the years, Charlotte hasn't heard of any woman he couldn't handle; she's genuinely curious to meet one.
"What did you do to her?"
"I swear on my future happiness, I've never even touched her with a finger!" Henry is a seasoned player, always making sure it's consensual, never getting involved with women who'd cause him trouble.
"Anything else?" she asked.
