Atlas Hallow has sharp eyes, yet he hasn't peeled away Charlotte Miller's facade to see clearly; otherwise, he would discover an intensely passionate woman beneath her quiet and gentle mask.
"So, what's your solution now?" He was rather curious about how Charlotte tackled this issue, especially given the short time, meaning that Daniel Parker certainly couldn't get a complete picture.
"I gave a sum of money, that's the basic part, but it ultimately depends on the condition of the driver at the hospital. If he loses his ability to work, there will still be some trouble." Charlotte felt a bit helpless, her smile turning bitter. She could have just left the million to settle the matter, but morally, it didn't sit right, especially since she still had this ability.
"Let's not talk about this. It's a Miller Family matter, and I'll handle it." Charlotte bit her lip, her gaze becoming somewhat ethereal, her thoughts drifting to some unseen place.
