If it was true, he would have gone to the Allen family a long time ago.
He would have already tortured Samuel to the point of becoming unrecognizable to others.
However...
Whenever Charleston thought of Samuel's statement on Facebook, his eyes turned became solemn.
Tsk, that was unforgivable!
"Then why did you look for me?" Margaret looked at him.
"To seek justice for you!" In the darkness, Charleston was looking directly at Margaret.
In his eyes, there was only her.
Margaret felt the flutter of butterfly wings in her stomach.
"You don't have to do that. I have my own way..." Margaret blinked her puppy eyes.
"Oh, you mean your way of adding fuel to the fire?" Charleston said playfully and raised his eyebrows.
He handed the latest entertainment news on his phone to Margaret.
"Mrs. Allen caught her husband cheating at a hotel, but was so angered that she was sent to the hospital!"
Attached was a photo of Samuel leaving with Monique in his arms and a photo of Margaret coming out of the hotel room.
Heavy silence surrounded the car.
Although she had already mentally prepared herself for this, Margaret was still infuriated that she almost puked blood when she saw the ridiculous content.
Margaret looked a little unhappy, but she still stubbornly said, "I will contact Mrs. Allen and resolve the misunderstanding!"
"Dummy!" Charleston gently knocked on her head. "Don't you know how to appreciate the richest sugar daddy in the entertainment industry when he's already right in front of you?"
So many people fantasized about throwing themselves at him. This woman was so lucky as he had already brought himself to her. Yet, she still did not want him.
"Since so many people are queuing up for you, it would be too late for me to join now." Margaret glanced at him and said grumpily.
"Who said that it would be too late for you? This man belongs to you and you only." Charleston's suggestive breath surrounded her neck.
His hand suddenly grabbed hers, and he placed it directly on his crotch.
It was scorching hot!
Margaret felt as if she had touched a hot piece of iron.
She was so embarrassed that she wanted to pull her hand back. However, Charleston was very strong. Though he wasn't hurting her, he wasn't letting her retract her hand either.
"Do you feel it?" Asked Charleston.
"What?" Margaret glared at him.
"The man who only belongs to you!" He smirked.
Ah, this pervert!
Margaret's face was flushing red as she said, "Let, let me go!"
Charleston laughed out loud and let her go, but he wasn't done with teasing her just yet, "My little baby's face is so red like an apple. I really want to have a bite now."
"I want to get out, now!" Margaret rubbed her hand and protested.
She had gotten herself into this trouble by getting into his car.
"Once you get in the car, you can't get out anymore." Charleston put his hands on the steering wheel and said, "I'll take you somewhere."
"Where are we going?" Margaret was puzzled.
Charleston did not answer her. He just started the engine.
The car drove out of the basement and steadily headed in a direction.
Along the way, Charleston's phone rang. It was a call from Larry.
"Sir, I've already done what you told me to do." Said Larry.
"Okay, got it." Charleston nodded.
Margaret listened with much puzzlement and curiosity, "Charleston, you b*stard, what on earth are you going to do?"
Larry who was on the other end of the phone broke out in a cold sweat. The future chairman's wife was really fierce.
After hanging up the phone, the black luxurious car made a sharp turn at a junction.
Margaret looked out of the window. She was startled.
The hospital?
The car came to a stop in the hospital basement.
Charleston got off the car and dragged Margaret to take the elevator to the first floor.
This floor should be where all private wards were.
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