Robert Stephens: "Did I say anything wrong?"
Charlotte Smith's chest heaved for a moment before she noticed he had changed the subject.
She shouted angrily: "What are you doing here?"
Robert Stephens looked at her angry little face, clicked his tongue lightly, and replied, "I can go wherever I want, do I need to report to you?"
Seriously... I've never seen... such a bastard before!
Charlotte extended her hand, pressing it against the man's chest, attempting to push him out.
"If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"
The man stood at the door, not moving an inch.
Charlotte pushed for a while, exhausted, and looked up angrily at him.
Then she saw a fleeting mischievous smile in Robert Stephens' eyes.
"!!!"
So childish!
"Robert Stephens!" she shouted his name angrily.
"Hmm?" the man responded in a low voice.
"Get out."
"No."
