“I had Cynthia take you back.”


    Jaxson let go of her hand and walked away.


    Watching Jaxson walk away from her, Caroline clenched the bracelet in her hand, her eyes filled with malice.


    Damn Charlotte.


    Who does she think she is, trying to steal someone’s man!


    She picked up her phone and walked to the side, quickly dialing a number.


    Menu


    Charlotte walked to the parking lot, not expecting Reynald to follow.


    She turned around, somewhat surprised,“Reynald?”


    Reynald stopped in front of her, shrugged his shoulders, “I believe you, Charlotte, you are not that kind of person.”


    She hesitated for a moment, “Why did you believe me?”


    “I believe in James‘ judgment,” Reynald crossed his arms.“Mr. Kendall never misjudges people, and neither do <b>I</b>, especially when ites to identifying women of questionable character.”


    Reynald had countless female admirers, even earning the nickname “friend of women” in his circle.


    He had encountered all kinds of women, ying tricks in front of him, but only ended up shooting themselves in the foot.


    Charlotte was sessfully amused, “Thank you.”


    “You’re wee, Charlotte,” the man said, moving closer to her. “Do you need any help?”


    Charlotte looked up and met his gaze, feeling puzzled. The man who appeared not far behind her had a very indifferent tone as he asked, “Is Mr. Steward


    interested in her?”


    Charlotte knew who it was, but she didn’t want to look back.


    Caroline calcted her affairs, not to mention grievances for the time being, but the most embarrassing person to her was him.


    Reynald tutted, “Mr. Hamilton, how could you abandon your girlfriend like that? Could it be that she hasn’t be official yet?”


    Jaxson ignored his weird vibes, stopped in front of him, grabbed Charlotte’s arm, and pulled her to his side, “I need to talk to her.”


    “Was it because of your girlfriend?”


    “Nothing to do with Mr. Steward.”


    “Her affairs, of course, have to do with me.”