To Charlotte’s dismay, one of the customers in that private room was none other than Jackson White, the former vice president of Synder Group.

Back in Ashenville Garden, Sharon had tried to arrange for Jackson and her to get together, and he had also made a move on her, angering Zachary and causing him to lose his place in the project.

To make matters worse, Sharon fired Jackson afterward in an attempt to please Zachary.

Though Charlotte had not seen him at all since the incident, she knew that he probably held a grudge against her for landing him in his unfortunate situation. If he were to find out that Charlotte was the promoter standing before him, he might set her up for trouble.

Sensing the impending danger, Charlotte turned around without hesitation, wanting to leave. However, a drunk customer in the private room grabbed her hand, snorting, “Hah… This one is really sexy. I’ll have her.”

 

Panicking, Charlotte shook the drunk man off and stepped back. “I’m a promoter, not a hostess.” 

“The hostesses are coming right this moment,” Olivia quickly added.

“Really? You’ve got a pretty good figure for a promoter. Let me take a look at your face too!” His gaze was lustful.

 

Charlotte could even react, the drunk man

moved away by reflex, her mask was torn in half, exposing much of

 

raised an eyebrow and then stared intently at Charlotte with an

acting all innocent? I know what you’re here for! So

don’t sell anything else but alcohol. As I said, the hostesses are

drunk man raised

arm and said

I go overboard? I’m buying you tonight! Hmph. Your hand is so smooth. I bet

turned his wrist and grabbed Charlotte’s

nauseous and tried to leave the room with

bodyguards, and the

was as pale

do

screw your sloppy cu*t! If you make

should think twice about that. We are in Sultry Night, not a brothel!” Charlotte gave

hint, Olivia whipped out her phone to contact Peter

drunk man knocked Olivia’s

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