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?

when she felt a peculiar gaze glued on her. Following

from a glass door on the second

It was Anthony Bailey.

curled into a grin—that he himself was

looking up at him. Chris, on the

her? The kid was acting weird

yesterday,

fallen for her?

with a frown.

chance, but why was Charmine acting all

in fear as he quickly added, “Miss Jordan,

want us to

She marched toward the

of this second, was to take away everything

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

of dress and her ignorance to

as the toad wanting to eat the meat of a

people like her. Who was she

understand what the person-in-charge was doing. How

It would be a disgrace

the panel decides

Chanel,” the

the lights in the ballroom

of darkness, a light green spotlight appeared as it flitted to the T-stage.

Charmine sat on the

delicateness of her facial

though she was resting on a summer’s afternoon.

out into

did not impede her elegance from being emitted. On the

mystifying fey with an

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