Shouldn't a young girl with limited worldly experience see more of life's storms?
He stood at the top of the steps, while she was below, making him seem even taller. From this angle, he was like a towering peak standing before her.
"If you spend all day on the computer and with the reports, analyzing various data, capturing the trends of curves, you could become an excellent analyst, but Charlotte, you won't become the kind of person you wish to be." Atlas Hallow's fingers moved through Charlotte Miller's hair, his voice gentle and soft, different from the tone he'd had before bringing her here.
"Will bringing me to a nightclub help me become the kind of person I want to be?" Charlotte looked at Atlas Hallow; it's as if his black suit absorbed all the light sources around them, plunging everything into darkness except for the dazzling light emanating from him.
