Richest Mogul

Chapter 1762

A few minutes passed, and Thelma's heart, which had been racing, finally began to calm down. She had just... Her heartbeat was still fast.

Charles' gaze seemed to hold some kind of magic, making it hard for her to look directly at him. His palm felt unusually warm.

Thelma bit her lip, trying to keep herself from thinking any further.

She was now Charles' employee. She couldn't let her thoughts wander, nor could she cause him trouble.

Everyone had a little too much to drink during dinner.

This collaboration had gone exceedingly well. The employees who had come with Joe were all in high spirits. When they first arrived, everyone was nervous, afraid of making mistakes. However, everything was perfectly done.

On the way back to the hotel, Joe pressed his temples.

assistants asked quickly, "Do you need anything to help

head, "No,

the past few days was giving him a headache. Besides, he didn't want to wait. He wanted to go

one of the employees in the front passenger seat said, surprised to see

the collaboration was unforgettable, leaving a deep impression on everyone. A single glance at her was enough to

but he said nothing. Lucas kept going, and the car simply drove

car passed right before her, and a wave of disappointment hit

in the room Countless men had been drawn to her, unable to look away. Yet Joe hadn't spared her a single

had come here to intercept his

Joe was even truly a man. Other men couldn't take their eyes off her, yet Joe treated her

talking to Joe, but the car didn't stop, making it

a first for her-this kind of humiliation. She remembered ē boasting to Basil Fuller over ten days ago that

a man I can't conquer," she muttered through clenched