I Have Never Been Your First Choice novel Chapter 199

Chapter199

Jaxson propped his elbow on the high-legged round table, leaning against it

I don’t know how long it has been

he gazed at her.

He was dressed in a very formal all–black suit, with his short hair neatly combed and shiny. The Jaxson she knew was cold and indifferent, seeming indifferent to everything bus at this moment she saw a hint of a seemingly nonexistent heat in his eyes.

Charlotte tightened her grip on the wine glass and calmly looked away.

Jaxson’s gaze shifted as well, clinking glasses with the person who came to greet him, the two of them as usual pretending not to know each other in public

After

Javier extricated himmelf from the guests, he walked straight to Charlotte and said, There you are.”

“Have you finished chatting?”

He nodded and looked at Reynald.,

Reynald reached out his hand for a handshake, “I have heard of Mr. Stafford’s great name.”

“Are you

Harold Steward’s grandson?” Javier shook his hand and quickly let go.

“Mr. Sufford knew my grandfather.”

“The elders at home know each other, but I am not familiar with them.”

The two of them exchanged polite remarks, with each taking turns to speak, but between their words, there was an indescribable atmosphere.

Charlotte was just about to turn and walk away when she suddenly bumped into the man nearby, her red lips brushing against his collar, leaving a mark.

Smelling the faint and familiar scent of laundry detergent on the man, she felt completely overwhelmed.

Jaxson lowered his head, his gaze sweeping over the lipstick mark on his collar, then lifted his eyelids to lock onto her, his voice low, “Miss, your lipstick

got on me.”

He was fine when he didn’t speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, people around him all turned to look

Charlotte’s face looked slightly unpleasant, and in a flash, she smiled and replied, “Sorry, Mr. Hamilton, I didn’t notice With that, she took out a pack of tissues from her bag “Would you like me to wipe it for you?”

Jaxson didn’t move, nor did he take the tissues.

“What luck this woman has, not only standing next to Mr. Steward and Mr. Stafford, but also being approached by Mr Hamilton

“If you were as beautiful as her, you could too.”

people, different destinies.”

Charlotte pondered for a few seconds, smiled, Forget it, Mr. Hamilton probably wouldn’t use other people’s things, it was my rudene

She wanted to take back the tissue, but the man held her wrist.

Charlotte’s back stiffened, wanting to pull back, but the man held on tighter and chuckled, Didn’t you say you were going to wipe it for me?

She looked at him in confusion

There was always something strange about in

In from of a large audience, she couldn’t bring herself to reveal her identity and nervously asked “Can Mr. Hamalion let me go now?”

He la go

Charlotte took out a thour and handed it to him.

Jason squinted and scrutinized her