“Let’s go? We shall have a toast with him.” Peter passed Charlotte a glass of red wine.

“I don’t think that’s necessary.” Charlotte shook her head. “I’ll need to rush back home. Please help me to thank him.”

With that, she carried her backpack and wanted to leave from the backdoor…

Peter saw her leaving and the corner of his lips lifted into a mysterious smile.

“Hey, gorgeous woman. I’ve been waiting for you. Let’s have a drink together.” A young man stopped her in her tracks.

Their eyes met and she immediately felt the intensity from his gaze.

“I’m sorry. You’ve got the wrong person.” Charlotte lowered her head and wanted to go around him. However, his bodyguards stopped that from happening.

“You had the audacity to ignore Mr. Hammond!” The bodyguard was furious.

young man rebuked the bodyguard. “How could you speak to

towards her and sincerely clarified. “Don’t worry. I’m not a

home right now.” Charlotte avoided

get?” The young man lost his patience. “Then don’t blame me

grabbed Charlotte by her hair and dragged her to

go…” Charlotte struggled in

Honk!

of light. It shined right into the young man’s

the busybody?” The

walked in the direction of the car. However, he was terrified and

young man was

exited the car and approached them. With his squinted eyes, the young man tried to identify the dark figure. What followed

turned her head around and was

left alone on the streets when a group of men tried to take

“Mr. Broid…”

speak, Chris forcefully twisted his wrist into a delicate

heard amidst the silent night. He collapsed on all fours and screamed in agony. His facial expression provided a clear visualization of the

yours…” Mr. Hammond’s face was pale as paper. He quickly apologized to Charlotte. “I’m literally blind for doing this to you! I’m very sorry to have offended

Who is

out of here!” Chris howled in a

Hammond and his subordinates scrambled for

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