Jim’s expression darkened as he clutched Charlotte’s bra in his hand.

As though trying to prove himself wrong, he rummaged through the dirty laundry once more, but he did not manage to find anything else unusual.

He furrowed his brows and let out a bitter chuckle.

Surely he must have imagined things?

Charlotte was loyal to him, and since young, the two of them had promised each other that they would be together forever.

Even after she was chased out of Merchant City, she had sought him out the moment she returned.

How could he even doubt her?

As soon as he thought of this, Jim let out an exhale, turned to find his laundry basket, and managed to find the coat he had been wearing that morning.

Inside the pocket was the piece of paper that Bonnie had given him that morning, but…

Jim also found another piece of paper in the pocket on the other side.

He had no idea where this paper came from and guessed that someone had probably slipped it into his pocket without him knowing.

frowned as he smoothed out the

four words

[Charlotte belongs to me.)

simple words made Jim’s expression

to point him in a

furrowed his brows, crumpled the note, and tossed it into the trash can, as though it would cease to exist

at all costs unless he found

all…his time with Charlotte during their childhood was one of

memories growing up.

Jim first showed up at the orphanage, he had been looked down on by the caretakers and even the owner of the orphanage

good-looking child, and because of this, the other kids

wanted to, but he took pity on these children, since thev were

bullied him, he would swallow his rage and give in to

long after, however, he met

that time, she was

quiet, obedient, but fearless child. Even though she was not a bully, the rest o f the children still knew to stay

the other children bullying Jim, the newcomer, and had stood up

only had she tried to shield him with her tiny body,

was a little girl, and thus was no match for the rest of

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