They reached the city center.

Jason gripped the steering wheel, asking Charlotte, "Miss Shaw, do you want me to send you to your hotel or the shopping center so you can explore?"

"Neither. I invited a friend out for lunch,” said Charlotte as she patched up her make-up and put her lipstick away.

Jason understood and asked, "Have you decided on where you'll eat? If you haven't made a reservation, we can make you one whenever you want.”

If T Corporation was an empire in the business world, Luke would be its emperor and Jason, his trusted aide, its prime minister. Jason obeyed one man and commanded all the rest.

Of course Charlotte would feel cocky when a man like that treated her with such respect.

"Oh, we've made our reservations.” Charlotte told him where she was going to eat.

The car headed straight for her destination.

About ten minutes later, Jason stopped the car by the curb. "Here we are, Miss Shaw."

"Thank you!" Charlotte grabbed her bag and flipped her wavy brown hair. Before she got out of the car, she pointed a finger at the backseat. "You, come with me.”

Jason frowned subtly. Charlotte's smug attitude was getting on his nerves.

On the other hand, Bianca was not at all surprised Charlotte would behave like that.

Charlotte Shaw was a pampered materialistic heiress. She probably felt all unnatural without a few lackeys behind her. 1

Now, though, Charlotte did not ask Sue to follow her. Perhaps it was because Sue looked quite stern and intimidating when she was not smiling.

To put it bluntly, Bianca looked weaker and easier to bully!

out of the

the

Bianca as though she was

hundred meters ahead of them was the grand hotel

message on her

polite. If she's rude, you don't have to bend over to her either." It was a

said, "Why are you so slow? Keep

put her phone into

booked an extremely extravagant room in the five-star hotel. The person she was supposed to be meeting was

so she just took

Soon, Charlotte’s phone rang.

up, saying, "Hey, are you here yet? How could you keep me waiting for so long, you little b*tch?! Do you

Charlotte's, the girl she called "little b*tch", was probably no better

bit before relenting with a sigh. "Fine, fine. Let

more minutes later, the room

stood up instinctively out of politeness, but when she met gazes with her stepmother Jennifer Lee and Marie

politeness was unnecessary

and Marie were stunned

Charlotte could tell there was something wrong with

about you! Wow, you’re so pretty, so fair

she deserved such praise, so she instantly agreed

mother was getting along with Charlotte,

Marie, come and sit over

Charlotte, but when she walked

chatting. I need to go to the washroom,"

that, she walked out of

you know

her

in A City to meet my fiance, and she's just an employee at my fiance's

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