Chapter 592: Chapter 594

Chapter 594 You Think I Don’t Pick and Choose?

Charlotte walked up to Peter and squatted down. “Do you need me to take you to kindergarten?”

“No, it’s not necessary,” Peter shyly lowered his head. “Anna said she would accompany me.”

Charlotte looked at Anna, who was practically patting her own chest to assure everyone. Considering that Gorya was also

there, Charlotte didn’t insist any further.

Accompanied by Charlotte, Joe arrived at the hotel where the banquet had taken place the previous night and went

straight up to the room.

“Last night…” Speaking of the previous night, the two bodyguards wore awkward expressions. “They stayed up all night

until dawn, so they probably haven’t woken up yet.”

“They?” Charlotte looked puzzled when she heard this. Even though she understood every word, she somehow couldn’t

grasp the meaning when they were put together.

Joe nodded, glancing at his wristwatch. “Wake them up.”

He took a few steps back with Charlotte, moving away from the door.

“Inside, it’s…” Charlotte began to form a guess. “Is it Sandra?”

Joe kept a calm expression as he nodded. “Last night, she bribed a waiter to drug me, but she didn’t know I had already

received a tip-off, even though that waiter was on my side.”

The drink prepared by Sandra had been swapped out by the waiter, and the real problem lay in the glass in her hand.

“Then…”

Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, she heard a scream from inside the room. Shortly after, Sandra, disheveled and disarrayed, flung open the door to the room.

Enter title…

Her assistant trailed behind her.

Sandra bore visible marks on her body, leaving no doubt as to what had happened.

Seeing Joe standing at the doorway, Sandra could no longer contain her emotions. She erupted into a tirade, “Joe! Are

you even a man? I, a woman like me, offered myself to you, and you pushed me onto someone else!”

Her assistant tried to help her fix her dress from behind, but she slapped him hard across the face. “Get lost!”

Thinking about everything that happened last night, Sandra wished she could slap Joe to death.

She couldn’t understand why a plan that should have been foolproof had failed.

Her poisoned gaze fell on Charlotte, and she said viciously, “Charlotte, are you feeling quite proud of yourself now? Do

you think you’ve defeated me? Let me tell you, it’s not that simple!”

Charlotte, who didn’t know anything and had been brought along just to watch the show, was left speechless.

“Perhaps growing up in Albania since childhood, you don’t quite understand the customs and principles here, and you

may not even know the phrase ‘reap what you sow.’ That’s alright; I can forgive you,” sneered Charlotte.

Sandra grew even angrier. She charged forward, intending to slap Charlotte, but Charlotte restrained her hand.

Charlotte stared at her expressionlessly. “Clearly, it was Joe who laid hands on you, but you dare not confront him directly

and instead come to me, who was completely unaware… In the end, you’re just a bully who preys on the weak.”

Sandra glared at her furiously. “If it weren’t for you, how could Joe…”

Joe chuckled and interrupted her. “You think I don’t pick and choose?”

Sandra’s eyes widened, her anger reaching new heights.

“This matter will never just end like this!” Sandra pulled her clothes and was about to leave. She only heard the icy voice

of Joe from behind, “Did you create today’s rumors? If I don’t see your statement within half an hour…

do you think there

are cameras in the room?”

Sandra abruptly turned around, staring at Joe fiercely.

Joe, with no expression on his face, held her gaze. After a long while, she turned around with a dark face and left.

Charlotte frowned and asked, “Is there really a camera in the room?”

“Of course not,” Joe said confidently. “I don’t want to hurt my eyes.”