Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman Chapter 727

Chapter 727 Who Is That Guy?
As Charlotte pa*sed through the lobby, there were chefs by the garden ready
and waiting. When they saw Charlotte sitting down, one of them approached her
and asked what she’d like to eat.
Charlotte pondered for a moment and chose steak.
While she was waiting for her steak, a handsome man sat down across from
her.
Charlotte looked at the man with a puzzled expression, and the man flashed a
charming smile at her. “Miss Clinton, hello. May I sit here?”
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Charlotte was speechless. He had already sat down, so what was the point of
asking this?
She looked at him with a half-smile and asked, “Do you need something?”
The man hesitated for a moment, then flashed Charlotte a charming smile. “My
name is Caleb Nelson, and I’m a junior at Willow University. I heard from a
friend that they were looking for part-time help here today, and I didn’t expect to
run into you.”
Being male models, they had seen their fair share of wealthy women, but it was
almost impossible to come across so many young, beautiful, and affluent ladies
all at once.
Not to mention marrying them, even having a fling with them would be a huge
win.
Who knows, perhaps even becoming their lover or something similar…
Caleb became more and more excited as he thought about it, and his smile
deepened gradually. He winked at Charlotte.
Charlotte felt speechless.
“I know you’re getting married tomorrow… Isn’t it better to indulge a little on this
occasion? I promise no one else will ever know about this.” Caleb’s gaze
became sticky, almost as if it could draw silk, and he was just a few words away
from offering to spend a night together.
Charlotte’s expression darkened, “I’m sorry, I have no interest.”
Caleb didn’t expect her to refuse so bluntly, and his smile immediately froze on
his face.
He simply stood up and displayed his impressive figure, “Miss Clinton…”
“Get lost.”
Before he could finish his words, a low, masculine voice interrupted him.
Caleb shivered all over and turned around in astonishment.
Charlotte’s heart skipped a beat. How could Joe be here?
Without waiting for her to speak, Caleb mistook Joe for a male model trying to
steal his business and scolded him, “Who do you think you are? Miss Clinton
was booked by me. Go find someone else.”
Jack, who had come with Joe, was dumbfounded.
Was this something he would witness in his lifetime? Could he, earning a sixfigure salary annually, hear such words?
How dare someone ask what Mr. Smith was?
Joe didn’t get angry; instead, he smiled. He raised an eyebrow at Charlotte and
placed his hand on her shoulder, his gaze audacious and tinged with a sense of
invasion. “But whom do you want to choose, Miss Clinton?”
The last few words made Charlotte shiver all over. She widened her eyes, about
to speak, when Joe captured her chin and deeply k*ssed her.
Caleb’s eyes widened. How could he do this?
Seeing the opportunity slipping through his fingers, Caleb, frustrated, planned to
rush forward and pull Joe away. But at this moment, the kind-hearted Jack
grabbed him.
“Listen to me, buddy. While you still have a chance to live, get out of here
quickly,” Jack advised earnestly. “If that man gets angry, you might end up as
fish food in the sea.”
Caleb’s face turned pale. He saw the sincerity in Jack’s words and began to feel
uneasy.
“Who is that guy?”
“Her husband,” Jack replied expressionlessly.