"Do you want me to get you another cup of coffee?" After what had just happened, Charlotte still hadn't composed herself. She forgot that Atlas Hallow liked to drink black coffee, and this cup of warm water was too bland for him.
Atlas didn't say anything. He merely picked up the cup, took a sip, and placed it on the coffee table.
"There are actually some things I haven't told you. It's not that I wanted to hide them from you, it's just that we got registered right after meeting, and I never found the right opportunity to tell you this." Ethan Baird was right; Atlas probably knew her background long ago, while she naively thought she had concealed it well.
