"Why aren’t you following the rules? I’ll call security if you don't leave!" The usher and Charlotte had come to a standstill. At that moment, a light voice was heard from somewhere. "Is the usher so blatantly ignorant that he didn’t even recognize the most wanted socialite in Rothesay?" The usher, who had grabbed Charlotte's right arm, let go. Even before he heard that, he had actually been able to tell that although Charlotte was wearing shabby clothes, her face was delicate and beautiful. The aura she emitted was gentle and elegant. Was she really the most wanted socialite in Rothesay? Was she Miss Simmons? Was she the poor woman who had been dumped by Mr. Harper right after delivering a baby? "Put Charlotte’s name on my invitation and let her in." It was Sarah Collins, the eldest daughter of the Collins Family, who was also a top model living in Rothesay. Sarah was outstanding, but Charlotte was better than her. People often compared Sarah to Charlotte. Some people
Tiff had been degraded and thrown into the sea. When he had found her, she had been covered in blood. It was horrible. After that, Tiffany had told Bryson that Charlotte’s father had sent Alfred to do those things to her for the sake of his daughter. Charlotte had known about it too... Compared to all the harm that the Simmons Family had caused Tiff, Charlotte giving Tiff a child did not mean anything! He did not feel thankful for her. From now on, he would only focus on being nice to Tiff. That woman named Charlotte had nothing to do with him anymore. The moment Bryson and Tiffany entered the elevator, a cool-looking man walked down the stairs leading to the first-floor lobby, surrounded by bodyguards. The man's footsteps were light, but his strong aura instantly attracted attention. "Sarah, your crush is here." Sarah's best friend, Tyra Johnson, poked Sarah's waist with her finger. Sarah, who had been paying attention to Charlotte to see her embarrass herself, immediate
"What!" There was a commotion among the onlookers. No one had expected that Charlotte would go this far, not even Zachary Connor. Charlotte raised her tear-stained face with tears in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile. "Last time, you said that you wanted me to get down on my knees and beg you next time. I was wrong and I regret it. Now, I’m begging you on my knees in front of all these people." "Ah..." Zachary did not even look at Charlotte again. He stared forward with a deep gaze. "Do you have a bad memory, Miss Simmons? I said next time, even if you got down on your knees and begged me, I wouldn’t care." He walked forward, leaving Charlotte behind. At that moment, Charlotte was full of despair. However, a second later, she bit her lower lip and stood up with determination. She said loudly while everyone stared, "Let's make a bet.” "Oh?" The corner of Zachary’s mouth rose disdainfully, but he continued to walk forward without looking ba
Charlotte walked out of "The Pearl" with Zachary. No one would want to miss this exciting show, so everyone followed them. "The Pearl" had originally been crowded, yet it was suddenly empty when they left. Zachary's ultra-platinum limited-edition Bugatti Veyron was parked in his exclusive parking space. When Zachary got in the car, his handsome face peeked out of the car window and he said, "You’re going to race with me. Where's your car?" Charlotte kept calm, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly. "My car’s at home. It’s not here." She had just given birth and was still very weak. In order to beg Bryson to save her father, she had insisted on taking a taxi to get here. "Pfft! She doesn’t even have a car, yet she asked to challenge Mr. Connor. Is she an idiot?" "That was a dirty move. Is she playing tricks on Mr. Connor?" "No way! No one would dare to play any tricks on Mr. Connor. She wouldn’t have the courage to do that.” "Not necessarily. I think Charlotte Simmon
He had never expected the woman to be so desperate. He immediately turned the steering wheel without even thinking of dodging her bike. When that happened, the front of the car turned to the left sharply. Because the speed of the car was too fast, the tires of his Bugatti Veyron rubbed against the ground and sparks flew as his car drifted to the middle of the road. Charlotte had crossed the finish line before him. As they watched from a distance, the people who stood by the gate of "The Pearl" were shocked by the unexpected result. It took at least three seconds before someone said in a trembling voice, "This... How is this possible? Charlotte Simmons... She won..." Someone said bitterly, "Pfft! Did she win? That was clearly cheating, okay? She should be ashamed and embarrassed!" "Yes! That's right! This doesn’t count!" "Of course it doesn't count. Mr. Connor will definitely not marry her." Meanwhile, Zachary opened his door and got out of the car at the finish line.
Charlotte rode the gold bike back to the parking space outside "The Pearl". Sarah walked over to her while twisting her body with a sarcastic expression on her face. "I admire you very much. We women lose our worth after we get married or have children, no matter how beautiful we look. There are very few second marriages that end up being better than the first marriage. “You’re different. Even though you were kicked out of the house by Bryson, you still managed to find Zachary, who is even better. Sigh! I finally figured it out today. As long as a pair of shoes looks great, even if it’s worn, some people will still pick it up and wear it without thinking that it’s dirty." In other words, she was calling Charlotte a pair of shoes that had been worn by Bryson... Sarah was jealous of Charlotte for being the most wanted socialite in Rothesay. In the past, Sarah had always ridiculed Charlotte, so Charlotte was not surprised. She pursed her lips calmly. "Sarah, I‘ve heard several
Charlotte hailed a taxi by the side of the road. After giving birth, she had not rested well. Even though she was extremely exhausted, she’d kept on going. The moment she got into the car, her exhaustion struck like a flood. She settled in the car seat and fell asleep immediately. "Wake up! Wake up! We’re here!" Charlotte was woken up by the driver, who was shaking her. When she opened her tired eyes, the taxi had already entered the hospital. After Charlotte got out of the car, Lucas, who had a headful of gold curly hair, walked toward her and said, "He he... Remember me? Do you need me to reintroduce myself?" Charlotte cheered herself up and forced a smile. "My memory is not that bad. Zachary must have sent you here." Zachary... Because people had always used honorific terms when talking about Zachary Connor, very few people would call him by his first name. When Charlotte said that, Lucas was a little uncomfortable. He touched his oversized earrings. "Um… Yes, ye
"Paradise No.3." Charlotte and Bryson had been living in this home with her father before getting married. As she looked at the pictures of her and Bryson on the bedroom wall, she thought of Bryson again. Charlotte was beautiful and outstanding. She had been the target of many great guys since her high school days, but she’d only ever had feelings for Bryson. After meeting Bryson, she had eliminated every member of the opposite sex from her life and willingly filled her world only with Bryson. She’d posted pictures of herself and Bryson on the wall... There had always been a few extra pairs of shoes for Bryson in the shoe cabinet... There had always been custom-made clothes for him in the closet... "Miss, your parcel is here." A parcel was placed on the sofa by her servant, Tom Benson. Charlotte opened it and looked at the pair of silver knee pads in the package. Tears started streaming down her face. The month before Charlotte and Bryson had gotten married, Bryso