Chapter 6

A week later, at Harbor City International Airport.

Charlotte's private jet touched down on the exclusive runway. The door swung open, and she stepped out in her four-inch red heels, with eight bodyguards in black following her, and Lucas Grant right behind them.

"Miss Sterling," Lucas said, handing her a trench coat. "Harbor City's warmer than Swissera, but the wind can be fierce."

Charlotte took the coat and slipped it on, shooting him a look. "Attorney Grant, you didn't have to come yourself. You could've just sent an assistant for something this trivial."

"Protecting you is my top priority," Lucas…