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Chapter 890. Her contact name for him? Lacking enthusiasm to keep her company? The oblivious Charlotte!
Even someone like Charlotte, who is rather oblivious to certain things, belatedly realized it.

She couldn't quite put her finger on what was different, but... there was much less of a distance between them now.

Not only that, there were other things that Charlotte didn't understand.

For example, on that day on Grip, Ares made her make a decision.

At that time, Charlotte indicated that she needed to consider it for a few more days.

Finally, his words implied that she should make a decision as soon as possible.

But after returning to Minerva, perhaps because he was too busy, the matter was never mentioned again.

If he didn't bring it up, Charlotte naturally wouldn't speak up either.

So, the matter was put on hold.

On this day, it was another day off, and Charlotte wanted to stay in her dormitory and do some of her own things.

As her internship draws to a close, she has been frequently taking time to review and organize her knowledge, combining what she has learned in practice with the knowledge she has acquired in her studies, in order to better apply what she has learned.

However, she had just opened her notebook when a voice communication request sounded on her personal computer.

Charlotte was somewhat surprised to see that it was Ares Randall.

She has always saved his contact information by his full name.

Charlotte put down her pen and answered the call.

"Are you busy?" Ares' voice on the other end of the call was still concise and to the point.

Charlotte replied, "I'm studying. Is there something you need?"

She didn't mince words with him and spoke the truth.

Since returning from the mission, the two of them have lost their polite and distant manner when speaking to each other in private.

Even when other people are present, Charlotte will still behave more respectfully, after all, he is her boss.

"I have some time now, how about we go to Planet Gruvide? I can help you train your mechs."

Charlotte, whose gaze had been wandering over the notebook, suddenly focused her expression.

"You're going to help me train in mecha skills?" Charlotte asked to confirm.

Ares responded, "I should have gone after the last mission ended, but I've been a bit busy lately, so I'll make up for it now."

He was talking about what happened before.

Ares had mentioned it to her before.

After this mission, on the way back, I'll stop by a place to help her improve her mecha skills.

This was perhaps a reward for her meticulous care of his three meals a day and the occasional delicious snacks she made during that time.

However, many unexpected events occurred during their planned mission, and they were temporarily assigned a search and rescue mission, so they changed course and went to Sandra.

The group barely escaped danger, and there was still much to be done to wrap things up.

And so, no one brought it up again.

Ares is a man of his word, and Charlotte doesn't think he'll break his promise.

However, she always thought that this matter would not be put on the agenda in the short term.

Unexpectedly, he brought it up today.

Charlotte was not about to miss such a golden opportunity.

“Okay, I’ll be right there,” she replied immediately.

After asking about the time and place of the meeting, Charlotte hurriedly ended the call.

Because mech training requires a large space, and Minerva is a planet with a long history and culture, it is not suitable for large-scale construction to renovate mech training facilities. Therefore, if they want to train mechs, they have to go to other planets.

This necessitates interplanetary transportation.

Charlotte didn't have much to pack and quickly went to the agreed meeting place.

Upon arrival, from a distance, she could only see several black hovercars. Charlotte recognized one of them; it was Ares's personal vehicle.

A leader of his rank would naturally travel in a military-issue car.

The other vehicles were likely used by the accompanying personnel.

It is impossible for a major general-level officer to travel without corresponding security measures.

Such accompanying bodyguards are the most basic configuration.

Irving was standing next to the car, seemingly waiting specifically for her.

Upon seeing her, he gave a moderate smile.

Needless to say, he will naturally accompany me on this trip.

As Ares's chief aide, Owen was usually by his side.

He not only had to perform secretary-like duties within his job scope, but also had to manage Ares's daily life.

From work and personal safety to food, clothing, housing and transportation, he takes care of everything, no matter how small.

Speaking of which, Charlotte's internship mentor is supposed to be Colonel Owen Brown, but recently it seems that the person giving her technical guidance has been Owen's direct superior.

She was just a junior intern, yet she received guidance from the head of the department, which is definitely not standard practice.

Perhaps it should be said that she was lucky? The people she met were all quite kind?
As Charlotte pondered this, she quickened her pace toward that spot.

Looking at Owen in the distance, Charlotte suddenly remembered that Jason Brown had also contacted her some time ago.

Jason probably learned about her injury from Eric and Justin, so he also expressed his concern and inquiries to her.

Although Charlotte, Eric, Justin, and Jason all came from Gworst Military Academy, Eric and the others progressed to the upper grades step by step, unlike Charlotte who skipped grades.

Therefore, they must be more familiar with each other and often keep in touch.

Charlotte became familiar with them because they had practiced together and played in league matches together.

However, when choosing internship placements, Eric and Justin came to Ares Randall's place along with Charlotte.

Jason went elsewhere, simply because Colonel Owen Brown was his uncle.

This saves him a lot of unnecessary trouble and also gives him more freedom.

He felt that his uncle was too strict with him.

Well, so although Owen seems quite kind to her, he's definitely not the gentle and harmless type.

When Charlotte reached the car, Owen said to her, "The Major General is waiting for you in the car. Get in."

As he spoke, he opened the car door for her.

When asked to open the car door for himself, Charlotte quickly agreed and politely thanked his superior.

This wasn't the first time she'd ridden in the same car as Ares, so there was nothing to be shy about.

She quickly got into the car.

In the back seat, Ares sat quietly, just like last time.

"Good morning," Charlotte greeted him.

Even though the two of them had already spoken, they still needed to maintain proper manners.

"Good morning," Ares replied in return.

That's just how this person is—polite but lacking in enthusiasm.

Even though Charlotte and he are getting closer, he is never too enthusiastic when they talk.

The car has a spacious interior, and the partition between the front and rear seats has been raised.

Charlotte and he were still in a relatively independent space.

Actually, they weren't sitting very close together.

But the surroundings were so quiet that even this short distance seemed to shrink infinitely.