Chapter 155 A Car Accident âAre you ready?â
Charlotte was wearing a smoked gray and white dress, and her makeup was flamboyant and grand.
She looked sideways at Frank, and Frank nodded solemnly.
Since yesterday, he has carried all the information with him. No one could see the contents except him and Charlotte.
Charlotte nodded and said, âLetâs go.â
A group of people came out of the Horizon Group one after another. As soon as they got in the car, Charlotte received a call from Joe. âThere are a lot of people here today, including the Pope family.â
Thinking of what Miss Mae had said to her that day, Charlotte was not surprised. âIs the Pope family very powerful?â
Joe was silent for a moment, which was rare for him. Then, he said in a disdainful tone, âTheir methods are very dirty.â
It was obvious that the Pope family had done something disgusting to Joe. Charlotte did not know much about it, but she was more wary of the Pope family.
Just as she was about to speak, a violent collision suddenly hit her, sending her flying and slamming into the inner wall of the car door.
and all kinds of noises disappeared from her sight at that moment, âAre you all right? Charlotte? Charlotte?â.
Joeâs voice came from the phone. Charlotte suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.
Otherwise, how could she hear the concern and anxiety in his tone?
She pursed her lips tightly and clutched the armrest of the car tightly. It took her a long time to come to her senses. âIâm fine.â
âIâll be right there,â Joe said decisively after a moment of silence.
Charlotte refused. âNo need. I can solve it myself.â
Joe still wanted to say something, but Charlotte said first, âThe bidding conference is about to begin. If you leave the venue, we will lose. I have faced the problem myself in the past eight years, and this time I can, too.â
Hearing her words, Joe fell completely silent.
Charlotte didnât give him a chance to speak and hung up the phone directly.
She had already become an iron wall. She didnât want or need Joe to give her any more warmth.
At this time, the driver let out a painful groan. Charlotte looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the driverâs forehead had been hit and had a wound. The compression of the airbag made him unable to move.
Frank who was silling in the passenger seat was also injured. He struggled to turn his body to check the driverâs condition. After a while, he shook his head at Charlotte and said, âHis injury is not serious, butâ¦â
Suddenly, there was a knock on the window from outside, and Charlotte looked over with vigilance.
A man in a suit was standing outside the door. He had deep eyes and brows, and his hair was slightly curled, which made him look like a half-breed.
The manâs voice was low. âDo you need my help?â
Charlotte nodded.
Just as the man was about to open the door and pull her out, Charlotte pointed to the driver in front of her and said, âMy driver is injured. Can you please save him first?â
Shocked flashed across the manâs face, and then he nodded. âOf course.â
He made a gesture behind him, and two bodyguards got out of a black car not far away. They stepped forward and pulled the driver out.
The man in front of her opened the door of Charlotteâs side politely. âDo you need me to help you?â
âThank you.â Charlotte took the opportunity to put her hand on the manâs arm and got out of the car.