"Charlotte Thompson, Sophie Allen, are you playing a guessing game here?"
"Stop orchestrating this farce, I’ve already checked, the Thompson family only has male heirs, currently led by Henry Thompson. I’ve never heard of any daughter in the Thompson family."
"Didn’t they track down this Charlotte Thompson’s identity before and she didn’t refute it, now she is acknowledging it here? This situation is getting messy."
"I laughed, didn’t you see there was no reaction from the Thompson family? If she is the daughter of the Thompson family, I’ll eat a marble on a live broadcast."
The comments below the Weibo post were loud and messy, and Charlotte Thompson’s private messages were filled with questions from netizens.
Charlotte didn’t need to look, she knew it would be some sarcastic remarks about her orchestrating her own drama.
After only a glance, Charlotte felt a headache coming and put her phone aside.
"This is too much, what’s all this on the internet."
Coco rushed over angrily to Charlotte’s side, having forgotten the documents she originally intended to deliver.
"Sister Charlotte, you have already confessed your true identity, why don’t these people believe it?"
Coco really didn’t understand. Who would have the time to create a fake identity for themselves?
And why does she have to pick on the Thompsons?
Many people online thought the same, but they were all laughing at Charlotte’s overconfidence.
Only Charlotte herself kept struggling on Weibo, but no one from the Thompson family paid her any attention.
How could this not be ironic?
"Where are the documents I asked you to get?"
Charlotte calmly handled the documents at hand, casting a glance at Coco who was still indignantly engaging in struggles online.
"Sister Charlotte, at a time , how can you still care about the documents?" Coco couldn’t help but ask.
Charlotte, who was about to sign, lightly tapped Coco’s forehead with her pen and looked at her with a very serious expression. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by noᴠelfire.net
"If you don’t work, do you want to starve? If you’re so interested in gossip, why not switch careers and become a paparazzo?"
Hearing Charlotte’s words, Coco was left speechless, only able to cover her forehead and return with the documents.
"But Sister Charlotte, you have already publicly declared your identity, why hasn’t there been any response from the Thompson family?"
The entire web was waiting for the Thompson family’s statement.
After all, no matter what Charlotte says, it isn’t as trusted as the Thompson family’s own admission.
However, the Thompson family’s silence was entirely due to Charlotte.
After all, the Thompson family had a hard time finding her and they treasured her as if she was a precious gem.
Mr. Thompson and Charlotte’s uncles and cousins all wanted to tell the world that they had found the Thompson family’s daughter.
However, Charlotte didn’t want to go public and chose to hide her identity.
The Thompson family naturally respected Charlotte’s choice and didn’t intervene in these matters.
But now that Charlotte has made her identity public, she was thinking about notifying the Thompson family.
However, just as she thought this, her phone rang.
It was a video call from Henry Thompson.
Charlotte answered it immediately, but she didn’t expect to see several faces crowded on the other side of the video.
Then, multiple voices flooded out from the phone.
"The call has been connected! The call has been connected!"
"Jake, move a bit, your head is so big; I can’t see Charlotte."
"Don’t shove, first come first served, understand?"
"Charlotte, why do you look thin to me?"
As she watched her scrambling brothers on the screen, Charlotte couldn’t help but smile helplessly.
The love from her brothers seemed a bit too overwhelming.