Win My Forsaken Ex-wife Back (Charlotte and Arthur)

hapter 230 Spewing Nonsense

1/5

As Sophia’s words hung in the air, a sharp slap echoed through. the room.

Sophia gasped, her hand flying to her check. “You actually dared to hit me? Do you have any idea who I am?”

Charlotte seized a fistful of Sophia’s hair, holding her in place with a cold, steely gaze. “You’re spewing nonsense, and I think a slap is the least you deserve. First off, your being replaced. has nothing to do with me. You should really take a look in the mirror. Second, not only do I want to hit you, but I’m also going to expose everything you’ve done online. Just wait until your loyal fans see your true colors–let’s see how many stick around then.”

“Let go of me! Let go!” Sophia screamed, thrashing against Charlotte’s grip.

The receptionist and Sophia’s assistant, Agnes, rushed forward, trying to pull Charlotte away.

Charlotte shot Agnes a glare that could freeze fire. “Don’t get in my way; I’ll deal with you soon enough.”

Releasing Sophia’s hair, Charlotte warned, “You better keep your cool, or I’ll use my status as Mrs. Harrison to make your life a living hell.”

Chapfer 230 Spewing Nonsense

2/5

All of Sophia’s fury seemed to evaporate, her face pale with rage and humiliation. The imprint of Charlotte’s fingers was stark against her cheek, and her eyes sparked with fury.

instructed the receptionist to grab an ice pack, then turned her venomous glare on Charlotte. “You’ll pay for

derisive laugh, pulling out a document and tossing it at Agnes‘ face.

at this. Let’s see who’s really

she picked up the paper, her

“What is this?”

Agnes‘ reaction, Sophia snatched the

is

the document so tightly that it crumpled

obsessive. fans, along

icy gaze bore into Sophia. “So, was this your idea, or did she take it upon herself? I’m guessing

230 Spewing

3/5

Your choice in assistants really leaves something to be desired.”

admit that this was her

you do this? I’ve treated you well,

her eyes wide

and I trusted you! But this? You’ve let

her a venomous glare, forbidding her to say

wronged. After all, this was something Sophia had instructed