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Chapter 570 Mr. Smith, May I Come In? Seeing his serious expression, Charlotte also got playful. “Well then, tell me about all the differences.” Joe wasn’t daunted; he truly enumerated all the differences point by point, leaving even Charlotte momentarily stunned. After a while, she finally said, “Now I truly believe you’ve looked through all my works.” If he hadn’t genuinely examined them, he couldn’t have analyzed so many distinctions, some of which Charlotte herself hadn’t even noticed but were discovered by Joe. Joe tightened his hold on her arm, his gaze ambiguously tracing her lips. “I told you I won’t lie to you anymore.” Their gazes locked, and they shared a passionate kiss. Early the next morning, Charlotte had a sudden idea. “How about I drive you to the company?” Joe glanced at her lightly. “Are you willing?” Since they had been together, most of the time, it was Joe who went to find Charlotte. She rarely took the initiative to visit the Smith Group to see him. Today was truly a rare occurrence. Charlotte shot him an exasperated look. “If I’m not willing, why did I bother asking?” Before her words even faded, her fingers were already caught in Joe’s grip. His expression remained indifferent. “Let’s go.” Hand in hand, they arrived at the Smith Group building. Jack seemed surprised to see Charlotte and then quickly said, “Miss Clinton, your timing is perfect. Mr. Smith had asked me to order your coffee a while ago. It’s been waiting for you.” Enter title… Charlotte hadn’t expected Joe to arrange this specifically for her. She smiled and asked, “Would you kindly make me a cup?” Jack nodded and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that a business partner was supposed to come to
the company for a contract signing today. He reminded Joe, “The representative from Roland Group is scheduled to sign the contract today. Do you need to reschedule?” “Of course, there’s no need to reschedule.” Joe hadn’t even spoken when a seductive voice sounded from the door, “Of course not necessary, because I’m already here.” The door to the president’s office swung open, revealing a sensuous beauty dressed in a red suit. Large areas of her fair skin were exposed in the low-cut outfit, causing even Jack to avert his gaze in embarrassment. Joe frowned. “Who are you?” Upon seeing the woman enter, Charlotte felt a sense of familiarity. It wasn’t until the woman smiled that Charlotte remembered her as the same woman she had encountered near the resort! “Hello, Mr. Smith. I’m the representative sent by Roland Group. My name is Sandra Faulkner,” the woman extended her hand, attempting to shake hands with Joe, only to be unceremoniously avoided. “Sandra Faulkner?” Charlotte repeated the name in surprise, unsure if the woman had the same name by coincidence or had another motive. Before she could voice her probing question, Sandra smiled at Charlotte. “You must be Miss Clinton, right? I heard you recently submitted evidence to the police, claiming that I bribed others to frame you?” Joe’s expression darkened. “I thought knocking before entering an office was a matter of courtesy.” Sandra chuckled lightly, gracefully walking to the office door and knocking. “Mr. Smith, may I come in?” Joe glanced up, his lips curling into a faint smile. “No, you can’t. Get out.” Hearing that, Sandra’s expression immediately changed
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