When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 1580 Dogged Pursuit

Jocelyn revealed a polite smile. "Long time no see, what brings you here?"

"We were just shopping," Charlotte replied.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they parted ways.

Lucille couldn't help but ask, "Is she Nicholas' assistant?" "Yes." Charlotte nodded.

"Her demeanor is quite impressive," Lucille remarked.

Jocelyn might not have been a stunning beauty that turned heads, but she possessed a unique professional demeanor, a quality that set her apart from others in the workplace.

The ladies were just about to head off to another location when they heard a commotion coming from behind them.

When they turned around to look, they saw Jocelyn being stopped by Yannick.

Jocelyn wanted to leave, but Yannick wouldn't allow her to go.

"Jocelyn, please give me a chance, will you?" Yannick disregarded the stares from the people around him as he stood in front of Jocelyn.

The latter's brows furrowed tightly. "I'm sorry, but there's really nothing for us to talk about."

She was a person who didn't like to drag things out. Once she had determined that someone wasn't a potential partner, she naturally wouldn't involve herself with them more than necessary. Thus, Jocelyn was determined to leave.

Yannick refused to give in, grabbing her abruptly.

Jocelyn instantly lost

sight of

on earth is going on?" Charlotte rolled up her sleeves. "She has clearly asked him to let go,

of anger, Charlotte spoke up and then turned her

Cecilia gave a nod.

Charlotte made her way toward the

of onlookers had grown

a hand. "What are you doing? Didn't you

looked at Charlotte, finding her somewhat familiar.

Wright's." Charlotte glared at him coldly. "If you don't let go, I'll

Get physical?

warning, she couldn't help but

she didn't expect the latter to start a

Immediately, Cecilia grabbed

turning to Yannick.

keep your hands to yourself, or we will be forced

swiftly picked up her phone, intending to

Yannick was

had choice but to

that, he gazed deeply

you before. On the account of Grandma,

Jocelyn maintained her usual cold demeanor. "That's