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The cold wind kept pouring in, so Charlotte had to force herself to calm down.
Her eyes were covered with red blood, and she could finally hide her grimace after a while.
She deliberately turned her back, and she didn’t want whoever cin to see her.
No matter what, she must not let outsiders see her like this now.
She must maintain her image of perfect gentleness to the outside world.
Only, to her surprise, she was pushed aside by the person who cin, with force.
Joyce just happened to pass by the door of the lounge and vaguely heard a heated argument inside. And it was Juanita's voice.
She hurriedly pushed open the door of the lounge.
Unexpectedly, she saw a woman in a scarlet dress about to hit Juanita.
Without thinking much, she rushed into the lounge, pushed aside the woman, and stepped forward to support Juanita. She asked
with concern, "Are you okay?"
Juanita didn't expect Joyce to cin unexpectedly.
Hell, Joyce was wearing a mask and was Zora now. She must not be exposed.
Juanita hurriedly squeezed her eyes at Joyce, signaling her to stay out of it.
Joyce was stunned, and only then did she react. She glanced sideways, and it turned out that the person she had just pushed away
was none other than Charlotte.
Luckily, she didn't call Juanita's njust now.
Even if she had known Juanita, in such a short time, she would not be so familiar with her.
If she called out her name, then she would be even more suspicious.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoyce made a gesture to clear her throat, "Chief Secretary, what's going on?"
Then she looked at Charlotte and pretended to recognize her, "This is ... Mrs. Robertson? | didn't expect Mrs. Robertson to be here,
and you two are...?"
Charlotte narrowed her eyes and stared at her coldly.
Just now she rushed in, pushed herself out of the way and helped Juanita.
In that moment, the way she rushed in and the back of the woman were exactly like those of Joyce's.
She almost thought she was mistaken and thought Joyce had cto life.
And when did Zora Knowles get to know Juanita so well? She looked so worried just now, and it didn’t look like they just met.
But it was clear that Zora Knowles had not been at the Capital long enough.
The seeds of doubt were planted in Charlotte's mind.
"Nothing, | was having fun with Mrs. Robertson."
Juanita hurriedly rounded up, "Ms. Knowles, thank you for accepting our invitation and attending the charity party. | thought you
wouldn't come. After all, we only met each other once. So what brings you to the backstage? Is there something you need?"
Juanita deliberately explained why Joyce was here, and also deliberately stressed that there was no relationship between them.
"I'm just walking around, and | want to get sfresh air."
Joyce smiled at Charlotte, "Mrs. Robertson, I'm sorry for the misunderstanding. Did | hurt you?"
Charlotte touched her arm. Just now Zora had pushed her so hard, and she could still feel the pain even now.
Now in front of her eyes were all the people she didn’t like, Joyce's nemesis Juanita, and Zora Knowles, who seduced Otis.
The more she looked at them, the more angry she became, so she simply flung her sleeves, coldly grunted, and passed between
the two of them.
She pushed them both away at the stime, and she threw the door open and left in a huff.
Just now, Zora Knowles' defense of Juanita was like a thorn deep into her heart. She must find out how the two of them met and
what their relationship was.
On the other hand, Luther simply walked out of the meeting and went for a walk in the back garden.
It was getting cold at night. Even the air he inhaled gave him a prickly feeling. The silver-white moonlight was sprinkled on the
ground, which was as if covered with a thin layer of frost. A few dim landscape lights in the garden enveloped the surrounding with
haziness.
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