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!

got out

the

Bianca as though she was a pet puppy and then left without

hundred meters ahead of them was the grand hotel where Charlotte had made

a message

to us. If she’s polite, you can stay polite. If she's rude, you don't have to bend over

"Why are you

her phone into her

hotel. The person she was supposed to be meeting was not here yet, so Charlotte sat

so she just took a seat on a

Soon, Charlotte’s phone rang.

you here yet? How could you keep me waiting for so long, you little b*tch?! Do you

She thought to herself that this friend of Charlotte's, the girl she called "little

Charlotte demurred for a bit before relenting with a sigh. "Fine, fine. Let your mother

more minutes later, the room

when she met gazes with her stepmother Jennifer Lee and Marie

was unnecessary

were stunned

you... know each other?" Charlotte could tell there was something wrong

to react, all smiles as she appraised Charlotte and praised out loud, "Are you Charlotte? Marie told me so much about you! Wow, you’re so pretty, so fair and slender. I heard that when you were studying overseas, you were

made Charlotte shy, but she accepted them as though they were natural too. She thought she deserved such praise, so she instantly agreed with this lady's taste. Before

Marie saw how well her mother was getting along

come and sit

walked past Bianca, she asked, "Why are you

chatting. I need to go to the washroom,"

walked out

do you know her,

was her

Charlotte said hurriedly. "I'm here in A City to meet my fiance, and she's just an employee at my fiance's company. She's in charge of following me around, holding my

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