Chapter 545 How Could He Possibly Care?

• "Come on, Mr. Romero, it's our honor to have you and your people here at Delta Club," Charlotte gracefully avoided his thigh and walked over to his side with a charming smile, lightly placing her hand on his thigh.
• It was obvious that she was Rodrigo's woman, and the bald man showed a hint of embarrassment.
• However, Charlotte was always adept at such social occasions and knew how to handle them. She elegantly held a glass of red wine with her slender fingers and smiled as she raised it toward the man. "Since you're a friend of Mr. Romero, I feel obliged to offer you a toast."