Honey, I'll Make You a Star (Margaret and Charleston) novel Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Aunt Margaret, Come Quick

"Ahem, I'm sorry. I'm in the wrong room," Margaret said apologetically.

Then, she waved her hand and carefully shut the door behind her before leaving.

Margaret quickly left.

Not long after Margaret left, Mr. Wayne pushed the door open and said respectfully to the person inside, "Sir, have you seen Miss Stephanie?"

It turned out that there was a French window in this room, thus one could see what was going on in the banquet from this room.

Moreover, this window was a one-way glass where one could only see through it from the inside. One could not see the room from the outside.

"Yes." Master Sherman responded coldly, "She doesn't look like it."

That person didn't exude the slightest presence at all.

"But she has the necklace on her. I've seen it on her before," Mr. Wayne thought for a moment and said.

Master Sherman's pupils suddenly dilated. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Help me investigate someone."

"Who is it?"

"The girl who almost came in here."

"Okay, I'll go check the surveillance cameras right now." Mr. Wayne nodded.

"As for Stephanie..." Master Sherman thought for a moment. "Help her with whatever she needs."

"Yes, Sir!" Mr. Wayne responded. It seemed like Master Sherman had no intention of meeting Stephanie in the future.

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"Margaret, why don't you come over to the Night Dream Bar?" Elvis suggested. Margaret was dumbfounded for a moment. She then frowned slightly.

"What are you doing at the Night Dream Bar? Are you breaking little girls' hearts again?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? With a face like mine, they're the one seducing me, okay?" Elvis said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Come here quickly. Your man is drunk like a dead pig."

"What do you mean 'my man'?"

"My uncle. Dear Aunt Margaret, do come here quickly," Elvis said grumpily.

Margaret thought of the night when she told Charleston off. If she went there now, would it not be... "If he is drunk, send him back. Don't you have hands and feet? You are a man, yet you still ask for my help."

"Oh, you'll know why when you come over." Elvis let out a cry and then hung up the phone.

Margaret had no idea what was going on, but when she heard Elvis' words, she had no choice but to accept her fate and go over.

Soon, she reached the Night Dream Bar.

As soon as Margaret saw the scene in front of her, the corner of her lips twitched.

"What the hell are you all doing?" Margaret said with a frown.

There were several bruises on Elvis' face.

Charleston was lying on the sofa. He seemed to have passed out. Even though this man was drunk, he still looked so attractive.

At first glance, anyone would be attracted by his charisma.

"How did you get all the wounds on your face?" Margaret looked at Elvis' face.

"I was beaten by my uncle," Elvis said helplessly. Oh my god, all he had to put food on the table was that face of his!

Margaret almost couldn't stop herself from breaking into a laugh, "What's going on? Why did he do that for no reason?"

"Whoever gets close to my uncle when he is drunk, will get beaten," Elvis said helplessly.

"Then, why did you call me over?" Margaret's eyes widened.

This guy sure knew how to deceive her. Did he want her to get beaten as well?