Chapter 744 Werenât You Supposed to Have Died?
âWhat did you say?â
Charlotte pretended to look puzzled, but the bodyguard pulled out a gun and
aimed it at her. âPlease put down the piece of glass in your hand.â
Seeing that the bodyguard had indeed caught her small action, Charlotte
reluctantly dropped the piece of glass from her hand.
âNow, please return to your room.â Because the windowâs fence had been damaged by Charlotte, two bodyguards had to temporarily guard the window.
Any slight movement from Charlotte, and they would not hesitate to point their
guns at her.
Enter titleâ¦
Charlotte looked at the window with some regret.
It seemed that next time, she would have to find a way to deal with the guard
dogs in the yard before attempting to escape successfully.
Just then, the sealed gate was suddenly cut open, and an angry woman stormed in.
She raised her hand, intending to slap Charlotte, but Charlotte reacted quickly,
grabbing her wrist and pushing her aside.
âHow dare you defy me?â The woman couldnât believe it, her eyes widening in
disbelief as she glared at Charlotte, scolding her harshly.
Charlotte felt that something was amiss. She had never seen the woman in front
of her before, so why did she suddenly want to hit her for no reason?
She looked up at the woman and asked, âWho are you?â
Suddenly, Charlotteâs gaze stopped on the womanâs face, and the more she
looked, the more incredulous she felt.
Why did this woman look so familiar? But Charlotte was certain she had never
seen her before.
âHow dare you ask who I am? Itâs clearly you who suddenly appeared and took
away my child! If it werenât for you, I would have been able to meet him by now!â
The womanâs words lacked logical connection, leaving Charlotte increasingly
puzzled.
As she continued to speak, the womanâs emotions flared up again. She called
two bodyguards to grab Charlotteâs hands and slapped her hard across the face.
The woman smiled triumphantly. âNow, letâs see where you can hide.â
Her smile left Charlotte completely stunned.
âYou areâ¦â
The words were on the tip of Charlotteâs tongue, but she swallowed them again.
That person had clearly been dead for over a decade, so how could they
suddenly reappear?
Butâ¦
Ignoring the pain on her face, Charlotte cautiously looked at the woman. âThe
child you mentioned, is it Joe?â
At the mention of this name, the womanâs expression went through several rapid
changes, and she seemed lost in thought. âYes! Joe is my child! Iâm his mother!â
Charlotte was dumbfounded. Could the woman in front of her really be Joeâs
mother, Martha?
In the brief moment, Charlotte was lost in thought. Marthaâs gaze fell on her, and
her previously dazed expression turned fierce once again.
She stared at Charlotte intently, her hands forming claws as she lunged toward
her.
Martha had long, sharp fingernails, and Charlotte managed to evade her attack
only by forcefully pushing away one of the bodyguards.
Seeing Charlotte escape again, Martha became even more frenzied. She
screamed while lunging at Charlotte, continuously muttering, âItâs you! You took
my child! If it werenât for you, I would still be the most important person in his
world!â
Witnessing her increasingly erratic behavior, several bodyguards reluctantly,
temporarily restrained Martha, allowing Charlotte a moment to catch her breath.
âWerenât you supposed to have died in a car accident over a decade ago? How
can you come back from the dead?â Charlotte was shocked beyond belief.
Whether it was Joe or Sir Smith, none of their reactions suggested they knew
Martha hadnât died. Could there be some hidden truth behind that car accident
from years ago?