Chapter 63 A Perfect Misunderstanding

Tiffany’s hand stiffened just as she was about to touch the back of Charlotte’s hand. Bryson’s expression looked clouded with gloom. His gaze turned to ice as he glared at Charlotte. However, Charlotte didn’t care. Her gaze never lingered on Bryson’s face. “You’re in my way. I need to get to my car. Please step aside,” she said evenly. Tiffany took a step back. Bryson, however, remained standing in front of the car. He stared at her with a deep, cold look in his eyes. “I’ve heard about you and Zachary.” Charlotte sneered. “My personal affairs are none of your business. I’ll say this again: You’re in my way. Step aside!” Bryson replied, “Everyone in the industry knows how cold and merciless Zachary Connor is.” He then said in an even deeper voice, “He’s a walking demon. Annoy him, and you’re as good as dead.” “Hah!” He had touched a most prickly wound. Charlotte laughed cynically at first. Then, she turned toward Bryson and snapped. “Bryson, back when I had just given birth, I