Honey, I'll Make You a Star (Margaret and Charleston) novel Chapter 95

Chapter 95 Well-Acquainted With One Another

"To be precise, we are very well-acquainted." Charleston added.

Well-acquainted? How well?

At this moment, Elvis' little soul was a fatigued and confused mess.

"Mom, earth is too complicated. I want to return to Mars." Elvis cried out in his heart.

"Who's well-acquainted with you? How shameless." Margaret glared at Charleston and said.

Charleston said lightly, "You've already seen my nudes, that's how well-acquainted we are."

"Mom, my girlfriend and my uncle had done things together. I want to die." Elvis wailed in his heart.

Elvis really wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

"What the hell is going on between you guys?"

"Well, I'll put it this way." Margaret broke away from Charleston and said, "I was acquainted with your uncle before, but I didn't expect that he was your uncle."

It really was a coincidence.

"If I had known things would be like this, I wouldn't have come." Margaret said hopelessly

At this moment, she was stuck in a dead end road.

Elvis asked again, "So, what's the relationship between you and my uncle?"

"It's the relationship you see right in front of you." Before Margaret could answer, Charleston had already opened his mouth and directly declared his sovereignty.

"Charleston, stop talking crap, okay?" Margaret was furious.

"Be good. You actually dared to lie to me. I'll teach you a lesson later." Charleston looked at Margaret and deliberately stressed 'teach you a lesson' with a suggestive tone.

Margaret wanted to know where Charleston got his hot air balloon-sized ego from.

"So, you cheated on me with my uncle?" Elvis felt that his life had become meaningless.

"Don't be stupid. I'm not really your girlfriend. Watch what you say, okay?" Margaret said angrily.

In an instant, Charleston understood everything.

It was good enough for him to know that she was not his real girlfriend.

"Don't talk to me now. I want to be alone." Elvis said depressingly.

Margaret opened her mouth to say something, but Elvis stood up all of a sudden and walked out.

"Hey." Margaret was about to follow him.

But someone immediately grabbed hold of her wrist .

"Charleston, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Charleston said and pressed her against the wall. His scent enveloped her as he asked suggestively, "Little liar, didn't you say you came out with a girl?"

"I..." Margaret avoided his gaze.

"Is Elvis a girl?"

Margaret raised the corner of her mouth. "Actually, in my heart, I do regard him as a woman. So, yes!"

"Rascal, I'm sorry for wronging you." Margaret thought to herself.

"But you're the one who started this."

"What about me?" Charleston asked dangerously.

"You... You're so tall and mighty. Of course, you're a man." Margaret flattered him with all her might.

"Are you sure I'm a man?"

"Yes!"

"It's not enough to just say you're sure." Charleston's mouth curled up into a dangerous smile. He took Margaret's tiny hand and guided it to an unspeakable part of his body. "You have to touch it to be sure!"

Margaret's tiny hand was forcefully pulled onto the man's crotch.

It was burning hot.