Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 865

There were even celebrities who quietly approached, expecting a good show.

Charlotte's mind was already completely filled with anger and she couldn't care less. She raised her hand and tried to hit that gorgeous face hard.

It's a trick that's getting old.

Joyce's heart was full of disdain.

Even in the past, no one had been able to hit her, and even more so now that she had learned karate, Charlotte's little trick was worthless to her.

She easily squeezed Charlotte's wrist and stopped it in mid-air.

Charlotte didn't expect to be caught when she tried to slap her.

She was not only caught, but her wrist was locked by Joyce in mid-air, so she could only maintain her hitting posture.

In this way, all the people around knew that she, Charlotte, wanted to hit the pretty woman in front of her.

Some people had gradually gathered around, whispering and discussing.

It's simply … so embarrassing.

Charlotte felt as if she was being exposed in front of everyone. She bit her lip and tried to free her wrist, but she found that she couldn't even move.

She cold only watch as more and more people came and saw clearly what she just did.

Joyce narrowed her cold eyes, and cold words burst out from between her teeth, "Control your own man, if you can."

When she finished, she gently released her hand and sent Charlotte forward in a smooth motion.

Charlotte couldn't stand still at all and stumbled forward.

She flushed instantly, more embarrassed than angry.

She didn't expect that not only would she fail to teach Zora a lesson, but she was also set up by Zora.

She was done this time. She had always maintained a reputation for her gentleness and elegance, and now there was nothing left.

Joyce picked up another glass of wine from the table, smiled, and handed it to Charlotte.

"Mrs. Robertson, take it easy, and be happy. It's Mrs. Robertson's birthday. Here, I'll toast to you."

With that, she handed the glass directly to Charlotte's face.