“Great, great.” Madam Jenkins’ eyes were filled with lingering fear. “Mother.” Charlotte turned around to face Madam Jenkins and spoke with a slightly dreamy, mellow voice. Madam Jenkins could not help being startled by the sight of her. “Charlotte, what’s going on with you. Why do you look sick?”“Mother, please follow me outside, I would like to speak to you in private,” said Charlotte through her pursed lips. “Sure, sure, sure,” answered Madam Jenkins while she instructed Mandy, “Mandy
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