Once the queen was gone, Charlotte turned to Natalie. "You can enjoy the hospitality a while longer until my grandma returns."
"What's wrong with enjoying what's mine?" Natalie replied as she picked up a red grape and ate it gracefully.
The color almost drained from Charlotte's face. She quickly composed herself. "Yeah, this breakfast is for you, so enjoy."
Natalie leaned back in her chair, raising a brow at her. "Do I look like I'm talking about this breakfast?"
Charlotte felt a flicker of fear, unsure of what Natalie was implying. She didn't want her to say it at all, so she quickly changed the topic.
"By the way, I was curious how you managed to get the attention of someone like James Harper," Charlotte said in a mocking tone. "You seem to have mastered the art of seducing rich men."
"Why? Do you want to learn it as well?" Natalie asked.
"I am not like you, a slu—"
