Chapter 12

Chris Bailey pulled on Anthony Bailey’s sleeves. “Daddy, Daddy, help Mommy! Someone is bullying

Mommy!” he whined.

With a passive expression, Anthony reached for his phone, searched for a contact, and dialed it. Once

the person answered, he spoke, “Charmine is mine, people.”

In the hall, the person-in-charge looked at his phone dubiously before he looked at Charmine who was

currently held back by the security. He was scared to death with what he had just heard. Goodness…

This woman was Anthony Bailey’s people?

“Stop it. Stop! Don’t hurt this lady here!” he shrieked as though downright fearing for his life.

What just happened?

The securities were befuddled while the crowd went quiet in disbelief. Was she not unwanted? What

changed his mind?

The person-in-charge walked up to Charmine in an instant and bowed to her. “You must be Miss

Jordan. You said you needed one minute, right? Please, take all the time you need,” he sputtered, and

rather respectfully at that. “Here at Chanel, we’ve always strived to be fair and just. If you’re willing to

give it a try, we welcome you wholeheartedly.”

Charmine frowned; his attitude changed at the speed of a reader flipping her book. Who was on the

line of his call?

a peculiar gaze glued on her.

into her from a glass door

It was Anthony Bailey.

was he doing here? Anthony’s lips curled into a grin—that he

on the other hand, waved

Anthony help her? The

him off yesterday, so what was he doing

fallen for her?

frown. Women would usually

chance, but why was

Anthony’s powerful gaze, the man trembled in fear as he quickly added, “Miss Jordan,

you’d want us to

fine.” She marched toward the stage,

needed, as of this second, was to

Of course, the crowd had no clue what was going on. They

dress and her ignorance to

the toad wanting to eat the meat of

people like her. Who was

the person-in-charge was doing.

like her? It would be a

the panel decides

Chanel,” the

that said, all the lights in the ballroom suddenly

darkness, a light green spotlight appeared as

on

supporting her chin. The delicateness of her facial features was displayed in

languidly, as though she was resting on a summer’s afternoon. Her

out into a

impede her elegance from being emitted. On the contrary,

mystifying fey with an aura

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