Chapter 6 Everyone Loves Her Thomas saw Charlottes attitude and felt that she was stubborn and unyielding.
A month ago, Thomas had instructed Avery to delay the divorce process.
This meant that Charlotte was still Mrs.
Zimmerman.
Thomas had no intention of being betrayed by Charlotte.
Go back.
Thomas lowered his voice, warning Charlotte.
Ill have someone take you back.
Had it not been for the leads hed uncovered over the years, Thomas would have personally forced Charlotte to go back.
This was also the reason Thomas hadnt waited for Charlotte to reach out to him.
He had been unable to approach her due to the ongoing investigation.
The smuggling case from ten years ago was finally showing some signs now, and Thomas couldnt afford to give up.
Charlotte was left confused by Thomas words.
Her brow furrowed.
Mr.
Tom, what I choose to do has nothing to do with you.
Youre… Thomass words faltered.
His expression stiffened.
Charlotte had, without hesitation, stomped her heel down hard on the top of Thomass foot.
Thomas didnt cry out, but the pain was clearly evident.
Charlotte managed to break free from Thomas grip.

She didnt even bother to go to the restroom, quickly heading toward the direction of the VIP room.
Thomas face grew even darker.
Find out which VIP room Charlotte is in, Thomas muttered, grimly dialing Simon Grant.
Simon paused for a moment upon hearing Charlottes name but quickly responded, Yes.
Only then did Thomas turn and head toward his own room.
… Inside the VIP room, the bar girls giggling voices were high-pitched and annoying.
It made Charlottes scalp tingle.
Next to Franklin, one of the women was practically hanging all over him.
Mr.
Franklin, youve come and even brought a little girl with you, she purred, her voice dripping with sweetness, enough to make anyone uncomfortable.
Charlotte frowned.
She hated being called a little girl.
Since entering, no one had gotten to the point of discussing business.
They were all just watching the men chatting and laughing.
To make matters worse, the old lecher in charge of the Zimmerman Group was constantly making advances toward Charlotte.
What made it worse was that he wasnt just anyone.
He was a member of the Zimmerman family.
Mr.
Franklin, your assistant is great, Richard Zimmerman said, as his hands wandered.
With such a baby face, everyone loves her.
Franklin was clearly frightened, realizing that Charlotte was about to lose her patience.

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Charlotte had a baby face and usually came across as sweet and pleasant.
But when Charlotte didnt hold back, she could make even the toughest man cry with her sharp words, without a single curse.
Charlotte held back her frustration, simply watching Franklin.
Franklin immediately changed the subject to work, and Richard, though not completely brainless, could at least tell what was important and what wasnt.
However, part of his focus still lingered on Charlotte.
Once Richard began discussing work, Charlotte took out her notebook and began to make careful notes.
Beside her sat her own water cup, filled with water she had brought from home.
Charlotte never touched anything from the nightclub.
By midnight, the work discussions were nearly finished.
Franklin exchanged a glance with Charlotte, and she quickly stood up, finding some excuse to leave the private room.
Naturally, Franklin would handle the rest.
As Charlotte walked out of the room, she only took a few steps before she felt disoriented.
She realized something was wrong.
Her pace quickened, but the heat in her body became more and more intense.
At that moment, she heard footsteps approaching from behind.
Over there, take her back.
Charlotte turned around and saw three men in black suits running toward her.
Without thinking, Charlotte started running.
She ran, with the men chasing closely behind her.
Wearing high heels, and with her mind going blank, Charlotte was no longer in control of her body.
After a few steps, she almost stumbled and fell.

At that moment, one of the men seized the opportunity.
Take her back directly.
Charlotte, with the last bit of her strength, desperately struggled.
The difference in strength between a man and a woman was naturally vast, and Charlotte couldnt break free.
She felt a little hopeless.
But Charlotte, gathering all her willpower, bit down hard on the mans hand.
He winced in pain and released her.
Charlotte took off running, shouting for help as she fled.
But inside the nightclub, the private rooms were well soundproofed.
No matter how loud Charlotte screamed, it was useless.
Just then, a gust of wind rushed in.
Before Charlotte could react, she saw the three men were slammed to the ground.
Every punch was precise, fast, and ruthless.
No mercy was shown.
Charlotte stood stunned for a moment.
The person who struck was Thomas.
His expression was filled with fierce cruelty.
The three men in black suits were bleeding from their mouths.
The fear in their eyes was clear.
In a place like this nightclub, where all kinds of people gathered, Thomas had no intention of lingering in the fight.