"Even if this is a novelty, Mr. Battleson doesn’t seem like someone who would abandon his companion just for an ephemeral novelty. Miss Curtis has been with him for so long and yet she has not piqued his interest. It seems that Miss Curtis... your own capabilities might be lacking."
Charlotte Thompson smirked, managing to turn the tables on her in just a few words.
"You..." Evelyn Curtis gritted her teeth, exerting more force on her grip on the cell phone.
"Don’t push your luck. I’ve already been lenient with you. If you continue to be shameless, don’t blame me for being rude to you."
"Rude?" Charlotte’s voice was soft and followed by a sigh.
"I am truly looking forward to seeing just how ’rude’ Miss Curtis can be. I have already accepted Mr. Battleson’s invitation. I truly hope to see Miss Curtis at that banquet."
As soon as Charlotte finished speaking, she promptly ended the call.
Her slender silhouette, veiled by the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, subtly sketched her enchanting figure.
Her amorous eyes, crimson lips, pearl teeth, and smile all conveyed an intriguing charm.
That last phone call actually gave her a lot of information.
It seemed that Justin Battleson was really caught up with Evelyn Curtis because of a one-night stand.
But it was hard to determine how much of this was true, and how much of it was related to the 808 situation. For a moment, it was tough for her to discern the truth.
Although Evelyn Curtis isn’t much, she’s a great actress, and Justin Battleson is always dark and brooding.
Was it Evelyn Curtis speaking on her own, or were Justin and Evelyn Curtis playing her for a fool?
For a moment, Charlotte Thompson felt somewhat bewildered herself.
"Forget it, forget it. If I can’t figure it out, let it go. I’ll think about it tomorrow."
Charlotte muttered to herself, then forcefully pulled the curtains closed and laid down on the soft bed, planning to get a good night’s sleep.
Meanwhile, Evelyn Curtis, who was in her villa, was far from calm. Already frustrated by the scandal, she was further disturbed by Charlotte’s unsettling phone call.
She thought, she couldn’t stay silent and zoop anymore. She must find Justin Battleson and ask him to clarify everything.
With an angry determination, Evelyn picked up her phone once again and dialed Justin’s number.
She was somewhat nervous, not knowing if Justin would answer the call.
Unexpectedly, this time, Justin answered the call immediately.
Justin battleson, who was exhausted due to work that day, didn’t think too much. He just answered the call with close eyes, instinctively.
Hearing the deep voice at the other end of the phone, Evelyn Curtis, already emotional, was ready to start sobbing.
"Justin, you finally answered the phone."
Evelyn Curtis cried in a somewhat coquettish voice that made Justin Battleson frown involuntarily.
A hint of dissatisfaction seeped through Justin’s matter.
"Me? Justin, why are you asking such a question?"
Evelyn Curtis felt even more wronged upon hearing his words. Immediately, tears welled up in her eyes, but remembering that Justin couldn’t see her over the phone, she stopped crying at once.
"Just now, Charlotte Thompson called me, do you know what she said?"
"Charlotte Thompson?" The moment Justin heard this name, he suddenly became alert, as if he smelled the scent of mint.
"She had the nerve to call me and brag about you chasing her, even going so far as to insult me, saying that I’ve been with you for five years and now I’m about to be discarded by you."