The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 947

Charlotte’s comeback set off a wave of laughter from the men crowding around.

“Maybe you’re just too cheap for her,” someone jeered.

“Hey, gorgeous, how about I give you two million for one night with me?”

The man Charlotte had just shut down flushed with embarrassment, his ego bruised in front of everyone. He jabbed a finger at her, his words nasty and loud. “Don’t act all high and mighty. You’re just here to hook up with guys, aren’t you? Someone like you isn’t even worth a hundred thousand. Hell, I wouldn’t pay ten thousand.”

Jackson’s face darkened as he watched, ready to step in, but Charlotte moved first. In a flash, she lifted her leg and kicked the guy hard. He dropped, groaning, hands between his legs.

After a moment, he managed to stagger back onto his feet, swinging a fist at Charlotte and yelling, “You bitch, you really think you can—”

Before he could finish, Charlotte’s foot caught him in the mouth. He went down again, blood dripping from his nose. Lying on the floor, he looked up and saw Charlotte walking toward him, her expression cold and calm.

Panic hit him. He tried to back away, but his body wouldn’t cooperate.

Charlotte crouched down beside him, her gaze sharp, lips curled in a hint of a smile. “So, do you really think you can buy me?”

He clenched his jaw, face twisted in pain, and shook his head hard. He didn’t dare say another word.

“What are you waiting for?” Charlotte asked, her voice steady and icy. The sound alone made the hair on his arms stand up.

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