Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

Chapter 550 The Truth of the Past and Today
Charlotte sneered, “If it weren’t for our fast reaction, I’m afraid you would have run away long ago. Since you don’t feel
guilty, why did you run away?”
Yeates looked away uneasily. “A group of people came out of nowhere and chased after me. How can I not run?”
“Besides, my name is not Yeates at all. I don’t know the person you’re talking about.”
Lena sneered, “If you say no, well. Show me your ID card to verify it.”
She had thought that Yeates would be at her wit’s end, but Yeates took out an ID card. The name on it was Poly Stowe.
“What?” Lena looked at Yeates in shock. “You look exactly the same as Yeates…”
Yeates said impatiently, “There are so many people in the world who look alike. Why do you think I am Yeates?”
Charlotte looked at the person in front of her carefully. Except for her appearance, which was more vicissitudes of life, the
facial features of Yeates in front of her were the same as before.

Seeing that they all stopped talking, Yeates pulled up her suitcase, “Excuse me, continue to look for the person you’re
looking for. I’m leaving.”
Just as Yeates was about to leave, Charlotte grabbed her wrist, “Did you steal the design drawing from that year?”
Yeates panicked for a moment, and then calmly looked at Charlotte. “I’ve already said that I’m not Yeates. Why do you
have to force me?”
Charlotte curled her lips, “I remember that there is a red mole behind the neck of Yeates, and her mother’s surname is
Stowe.”
When Yeates heard this, his expression changed greatly. She pushed the suitcase in Charlotte’s direction and ran away.
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But her movements had already been seen through by Lena and Charlotte. Charlotte threw her over her shoulder and fell
heavily to Yeates.
Yeates cried out in pain and subconsciously scolded, “Charlotte! You lunatic! How dare you hit me!”
Charlotte let go of her hand. Yeates, who had stood up with her arms crossed, was pushed back by Charlotte without any
defense.
“I advise you to tell me the whereabouts of those things as soon as possible, otherwise…” Charlotte stared at Yeates and
threatened.
She didn’t say anything harsh, but Yeates felt a chill rising from her tailbone to the top of her head.
“That person paid for the blueprint in your hand, but after all, it won’t be used for the rest of your life. If you don’t tell me, I