Chapter 111:
“Maid Wilson, is it easy to get into Mr. Kennedy’s bed?”
One of them was flirtatiously dressed. She stared at Charlotte with the utmost contempt.
Charlotte’s face paled instantly.
“What do you mean?”
“Literally, is that how you got to your position as a maid?” The woman sneered.
“Yes, Jessica, she’s shameless.”
Charlotte’s lips paled and she clenched her chopsticks tightly.
“Tell me how you seduced Kennedy, who is crippled and imposing?”
Charlotte, “What did you just say?”
“I asked you for advice. We want to be assistants, so we asked you for advice.”
Charlotte was angry that they had insulted her, but now hearing them say Kennedy was a cripple, she put down the chopsticks.
“Who are you saying is crippled?”
The women were taken aback by Charlotte’s sudden impetus. They stared at her for a long moment before they snapped back to reality and scoffed, “Don’t you know who the cripple is? Why do you ask?”
“Oh, she was favored by Mr. Kennedy now, so watch your mouth.”
“What would I be afraid of? She’s just a mistress.”
Charlotte glared at them.
“I didn’t expect you to be so low.”
“What, you don’t allow the truth to be told?” One of the women picked up a cup of hot soup directly and splashed it towards Charlotte.
She was moving very fast and was sitting down. When Charlotte stood up, I didn’t expect her to make a sudden movement, but she unconsciously turned her shoulder when she saw her throw the soup.
But the hot water landed directly on Charlotte’s shoulder and back.
Ah…
The soup, which had just been poured, spilled over Charlotte’s shoulders, burning her thin skin and making it even worse when her wet clothes stuck to her skin.
“Well, do you really think you’re somebody?”
“You know who we are!”
Charlotte clutched her shoulder and bit her lower lip angrily.
The wound that hadn’t healed reopened and she glared at the woman who had thrown water on her.
Did they think Charlotte was easily intimidated?
Charlotte threw her plate directly towards the three people in front of her.
“Ahhh!”
“What are you doing?”
The screams of three women echoed through the cafeteria.
Charlotte’s food and soup had just come out. When she knocked over her plate, all the food and oily soup spilled all over the three women.
As she went towards the woman, who had poured the water towards Charlotte, the juice spilled over her head, ran down her hair and then onto her face.
“Ah! Bitch!”
They screamed and rushed towards Charlotte, grabbing her by the hair. Charlotte grabbed their hair too. She had a lot of strength, soon the women screamed.
“It hurts, help me get her hand off!”
“Let go of Jessica, bitch!”
When someone grabbed Charlotte’s hand, Charlotte was in pain, but she couldn’t let go. Once she let go, the three opposing people would rush at her like crazy.
The cafeteria was in a mess, there were many who wanted to stop them, but as the scene of four women fighting was too terrible, they failed.
Some people just stared at the scene.
“What are they doing?”
A voice was heard.
Charlotte was pulled away, as were the other three people.
Obviously, the other side looked more miserable than Charlotte.
It was Manfred coming over. He frowned and asked sullenly, “What’s going on, why are they fighting?”
Charlotte wiped the blood from the corner of her lower lip and said nothing.
Sucy, who was holding Jessica, suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Charlotte.
“Mr. Manfred, Assistant Wilson suddenly threw rice at us, so we got angry and fought with her!”
Hearing that, Manfred looked at her, “Really?”.
Sucy was startled at being watched by Manfred and backed up two steps. Manfred became angry at that moment and his eyes turned cold.
“Mr. Manfred, others can testify for us too!” Sucy told a lie.
Manfred looked at Charlotte and said in a soft voice, “What’s the matter, have you been bullied?”
How was it going to be possible for Charlotte to speak?
She pursed her lips and did not respond. She had a stubborn expression on her face, but her eyes were fixed on the three people in front of her.
Manfred took off his coat and put it on her, “Don’t say anything if you don’t want to. I’ll take you to take care of yourself first.”
Charlotte didn’t speak and was pulled out by Manfred.
“Mr. Manfred, she was the one who hit us, why do you protect this kind of women?”
“Mr. Manfred!”
“There is a bathroom. Go in and clean yourself. I’ll ask my assistant to prepare your clothes.” Manfred led her to his rest room.
Charlotte remained in situ without moving. Manfred frowned, “What’s the matter, did you hurt yourself?”
He reached out to touch her.
Charlotte was startled and took two steps.
“Don’t touch me, I’m dirty.”
Although she had only been splashed with soup, she had so soiled herself in her fight with them that she was now as dirty as if she had come out of a landfill.
Manfred was neat and tidy, how could he touch her like this?
Manfred froze, “I don’t care that you’re dirty. Tell me first, do you have any injuries, or should I take you to the hospital first?”
Let her go to the hospital like this?
Charlotte, “I’m fine. I’ll go get cleaned up.”
