On the other side.
After leaving the cemetery, Leon Battleson drove to a five-star restaurant.
As he was carefully cutting into the steak in front of him, footsteps sounded, and the chair opposite him was pulled out, a woman sat down.
"I thought you would wait for me."
The woman quietly spoke, reaching out to tidy the stray hairs beside her cheek.
However, both in voice and appearance, this woman resembled Charlotte Thompson to about seventy to eighty percent!
To someone not very familiar with Charlotte, they might even mistake her for Charlotte.
Seeing that Leon Battleson was not acknowledging her at all, the woman coughed somewhat awkwardly, uncertain of where to place her hands.
"I saw her today."
Leon Battleson put down his knife and fork and carelessly picked up a wine glass nearby.
Hearing Leon's words, the woman's expression became even more stiff, she lowered her eyes slowly and spoke, "Then I will contact that person, and expose the video."