When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him

Chapter 1580 Dogged Pursuit

Jocelyn revealed a polite smile. "Long time no see, what brings you here?"

"We were just shopping," Charlotte replied.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they parted ways.

Lucille couldn't help but ask, "Is she Nicholas' assistant?" "Yes." Charlotte nodded.

"Her demeanor is quite impressive," Lucille remarked.

Jocelyn might not have been a stunning beauty that turned heads, but she possessed a unique professional demeanor, a quality that set her apart from others in the workplace.

The ladies were just about to head off to another location when they heard a commotion coming from behind them.

When they turned around to look, they saw Jocelyn being stopped by Yannick.

Jocelyn wanted to leave, but Yannick wouldn't allow her to go.

"Jocelyn, please give me a chance, will you?" Yannick disregarded the stares from the people around him as he stood in front of Jocelyn.

The latter's brows furrowed tightly. "I'm sorry, but there's really nothing for us to talk about."

She was a person who didn't like to drag things out. Once she had determined that someone wasn't a potential partner, she naturally wouldn't involve herself with them more than necessary. Thus, Jocelyn was determined to leave.

However, Yannick refused to give in, grabbing her abruptly. "Wait, don't go."

"Let go of me!" Jocelyn instantly lost her patience.noveldrama

Not far off, Charlotte and her companions caught sight of this scene and were somewhat taken aback.

"What on earth is going on?" Charlotte rolled up her sleeves. "She has clearly asked him to let go, yet he refuses to?"

In a fit of anger, Charlotte spoke up and then turned her gaze toward Cecilia, seeking permission to intervene.

Cecilia gave a nod.

With no more reservations, Charlotte made her way toward the two individuals.

The crowd of onlookers had grown even larger.

Worried that Charlotte might not be able to handle the situation, Cecilia came forward with Lucille, intending to lend a hand. "What are you doing? Didn't you hear her when she told you to let go?" Charlotte arrived in front of the two, speaking loudly.

Yannick looked at Charlotte, finding her somewhat familiar. "Who are you?" he asked.

"I'm a friend of Ms. Wright's." Charlotte glared at him coldly. "If you don't let go, I'll have to get physical."

Get physical?

When Cecilia came over and heard the warning, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

When she agreed for Charlotte to come over, she didn't expect the latter to start a fight.

Immediately, Cecilia grabbed

Charlotte, turning to Yannick. "Moet

Reese, kindly keep your hands to yourself, or we will be forced to call the police."

Lucille swiftly picked up her phone, intending to call the police.

Upon seeing Cecilia, Yannick was reminded of who Charlotte was.

He simply had choice but to comply.

After that, he gazed deeply at Jocelyn.

"Jocelyn, I really shouldn't have deceived you before. On the account of Grandma, can you reconsider adding me back to your contacts?"

In front of the crowd, Jocelyn maintained her usual cold demeanor. "That's not necessary."

"What do you mean it's not necessary?"

Yannick wanted to reach out again, to ask her what else she wanted from him, but Charlotte once again stood in his way. "Speak properly; don't be handsy. Do you know what kind of man girls despise the most? It's the likes of you."

"Do you know who I am?" Yannick asked.

Charlotte was stunned.

She then gave Yannick another look, finding him somewhat familiar.

It was understandable that Charlotte didn't know Yannick well, as the latter seldom appeared by Calvin's side.

As for Cecilia, she hadn't had the opportunity to inform Charlotte of Yannick's identity.

Seeing her reaction, Yannick couldn't help but faugh. "I'm Yannick, a good friend of Mr. Reese. You really have a knack for forgetting important people, don't you?"

A friend of Calvin?

Charlotte lost the bravado she had just a moment ago.

"Even if you're a friend of Mr. Reese's, you can't really behave like this, can you?"