There were even celebrities who quietly approached, expecting a good show.

Charlotte's mind was already completely filled with anger and she couldn't care less. She raised her hand and tried to hit that gorgeous face hard.

It's a trick that's getting old.

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Even in the past, no one had been able to hit her, and even more so now that she had learned karate, Charlotte's little trick was worthless to her.

She easily squeezed Charlotte's wrist and stopped it in mid-air. Charlotte didn't expect to be caught when she tried to slap her.

She was not only caught, but her wrist was locked by Joyce in mid-air, so she could only maintain her hitting posture.

In this way, all the people around knew that she, Charlotte, wanted to hit the pretty woman in front of her.

Some people had gradually gathered around, whispering and discussing.

It's simply ... so embarrassing.

Charlotte felt as if she was being exposed in front of everyone. She bit her lip and tried to free her wrist, but she found that she couldn't even move.

and more people came and saw clearly what

from

she finished, she gently released her hand and sent Charlotte

at all

more embarrassed than

to teach

reputation for her gentleness and elegance, and now there was nothing

from the table, smiled, and handed it

happy. It's Mrs. Robertson's birthday. Here, I'll toast to

that, she handed the glass directly

showed her generosity, not only ignoring Charlotte's attempt to hit her, but

Charlotte. Charlotte was so

was just so good

was so angry that she was about to grit

the red wine handed to her. Joyce's lips showed a sly smile. Following Charlotte's action of pushing away the glass, her wrist was tilted, and the

"Ah." Charlotte shrieked.

was ruined just like

eerie red. The red wine kept dripping down from her dress, and ruined even her fine silk satin

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