She frowned, “What do you mean?”


    Two men behind her were also approaching, eyeing her up.


    The man in the blue shirt grinned, touched his nose and said, “You look pretty good. It seems like we are not deceived. We paid for drinks and yourpany. If you leave now, who’s gonnapensate us for our loss?”


    Others also joined in the fun,ughter echoing one after another.


    Paid for? Ordered a hostess?


    Charlotte’s face instantly turned pale, then darkened.


    The authenticity of the document is beyond doubt.


    But this dinner party was clearly a scam.


    Was this also the result Jaxson wanted?


    I don’t know why you misunderstood, but I didn’te here to apany you, so please step aside. If you continue to bother me, I will call the police.” Charlotte was about to take out her phone, but was pped to the ground by the man.


    Before she could react, two or three men grabbed her and forced a ss of wine to her lips, making her drink it.


    Her strength could notpete with that of a man. After drinking half a cup of foreign wine, her throat stung and her stomach felt like it was on fire.


    She pushed the man away, and the ss of wine slipped from his hand, falling to the ground.


    Charlotte endured the difort in her stomach, her eyes bloodshot.“It was Caroline who told you to do this, right?”


    “What Caroline? We don’t know you, aren’t you just a hostess?” The man in the blue shirt sneered, grabbing Charlotte’s hair forcefully. “Don’t act like you have any dignity, you took the money, so you better serve us well!”


    Charlotte frowned in pain, her hand groping on the table, picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it fiercely towards the man in the blue shirt.