Chapter 172 You Probably Don’t Blame Me, Do You
It must have been very anxious within the Pope Group by now, but where Tony’s brain wasn’t in trouble, there was no way he would bother her now.
Just as she had expected, after the stock price of the Pope Group fell by a few percent, Tony completely disappeared, not to mention he came to bother her.
Time quickly came to the day when the two companies hosted a celebration banquet.
To fit the atmosphere today, Charlotte wore a dark blue cheongsam, which perfectly showed off her curvy figure.
Coupled with the wine-red dumb l*pstick, she looked extremely charming.
At least the moment Frank saw her, he praised subconsciously, “You are so beautiful!”
Charlotte had heard such compliments countless times. She just smiled faintly and said, “Thank you.”
At this time, several old heads of the company also came over and talked to Charlotte.
Although they did not think highly of Charlotte in their hearts,
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would be too unappreciative if they continued to object.
A group of people were talking back and forth when there was a sudden noise at the door. Everyone looked at the door. It turned out that Joe had come with several senior executives of their company.
Charlotte subconsciously glanced around at Joe and found that he did not bring any female companion with him.
Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, Joe walked over with some senior executives around him. “We will have a pleasant cooperation in the future, Miss Clinton!”
Charlotte couldn’t refuse Joe in public, so she had to hold his hand.
“Sorry, I’m late!”
At this moment, Wendy suddenly came in a cheongsam. When she saw Charlotte’s makeup, her face changed slightly.
As a star, she was naturally very confident in her appearance, but when she saw Charlotte, her confidence was almost shattered.
“Mrs. Smith is coming!”
The senior executives were all tactful. After seeing Joe’s reaction, they could guess that there was something furtive going on. However, Wendy was still their Mrs. Smith at this
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Wendy wrapped her arm around Joe sweetly. “I’m sorry, Joe. I was delayed by my makeup on the way. You won’t be angry with me, will you?”
Joe’s face was cold, but he held back from saying anything in public and just nodded slightly.
Wendy smiled happily. “I knew you wouldn’t blame me! After all, you’ve always supported my work. You’re my biggest support!”
After showing off their love with a smile, Wendy seemed to see Charlotte at this time. “I’m sorry, Charlotte. I couldn’t help. praising Joe. You won’t blame me, will you?”
If Charlotte was even a little unhappy with her words, it would mean that she was still a narrow-minded person and she still had feelings for him.
Charlotte also put on a decent smile. “Of course, I don’t mind. I just heard that Mrs. Smith’s aunt had an accident, so I thought you wouldn’t be in the mood to attend such a banquet.”
The two women were smiling, but the person next to them felt an invisible murderous aura. Since they had moved to the side without leaving a trace.
Wendy changed her expression slightly, but she still held on to Joe’s hand. “What aunt? I don’t know.”
