Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte)
Chapter 79

"Don't worry, Miss Yasmine. She has no parents or husband. Her background is squeaky clean!" Duncan answered with a flattering face. Of course, these were told by Yuliana.

Yasmine Lewis glanced at Duncan. "You better hope that's the case. Otherwise, if anything happens, all of us will face the consequences." Duncan and Yasmine could be considered partners- in- crime. They had done several human trafficking businesses in private. Duncan nodded and reassured her. "I promise!"

"Okay, then that's it. Send her to room 1888." Yasmin ordered the assistant behind her. "Come with me," she looked at Duncan and said.

Duncan gave his men a look and then followed Yasmine to receive his payment.

Charlotte was carried to room 1888.

After it was done, The thug still dawdled around the room since he didn't want to leave. He gazed longingly at Charlotte. His actions were quickly noticed by Yasmine. "What are you trying to do, kid?"

"Boss, I, I want to..." It was clear what his intentions were.

"Do you know who this room belongs to? It's Joe Blanco's. Do you dare stay another minute here?" The assistant sneered, turned around and went out without hesitation. There were not many with that name in the underworld and there was only one infamous Joe Blanco.

The thug trembled at the thought of that man and he quickly ran out of the room.

About half an hour later, Charlotte woke up. She held her dizzy head in her hand and looked around the luxurious presidential suite. Why was she here?

The image of her fainting flashed through her mind and she fell into a panic attack.

Had she been kidnapped?!

Charlotte intuitively reached for her phone but she couldn't replace anything after on her body.

This...

Before Lottie could think any further, the door opened and a fat, middle-aged man barged in.

His body reeked of alcohol, his beady little eyes stared at Charlotte and he pounced on her. But he stumbled and fell onto the sofa.

Charlotte was scared out of her wits. She couldn't care less about her headache as she quickly dragged herself off the bed.

But the drug's effect was too strong and her entire body still felt weak. She had just taken two steps before she felt a sharp pain on her scalp that made her gasped. It turned out that the man had grabbed her hair.

"Girl, are you new here? Don't even think about running away once you're here," the man said lewdly.

Charlotte felt downright disgusted by his foul words.

"Sir, I think you have the wrong person. If you don't let me go, I will call the police."

The man immediately let go when he heard her words. Charlotte let out a sigh of relief in her heart.

It seemed that he was intimidated by her words. There was no time for her to hesitate, she quickly rushed towards the door and opened it.

However, as soon as stepped out, two burly men blocked her way.

The two of them looked so menacing it was obvious they weren't good people.

"Serve me well and you can have whatever you want, got it?"

The man said as he staggered over and lifted her chin.

His eyes were filled with lust which sent shivers down her spine.

As a result, Charlotte instinctively raised her hand and slapped the man across the face.

"Boss!"

Immediately, the two bodyguards outside the door rushed in and pinned her down.

In an instant, Charlotte lost the strength to resist.

"Ha! She's quite hot-tempered!" Charlotte's jarring slap left a mark on the man's cheek.

"But, I like it." As he spoke, he started to get aroused. Charlotte seized the moment and kicked him in the groin.

The man let out an ear-piercing howl.

"You b*tch!" He quickly sobered up and grabbed her hair. Then, he smacked her two times on the face.

Charlotte immediately felt tears welled up in her eyes and her cheeks became swollen.

Throw her onto the bed!" the man ordered.