The entire studio grew instantly quiet, as this was the first time they encountered this type of incident.
Elena was feeling so embarrassed. Her mind went blank. How could this be?
Suddenly, a figure rushed onto the stage, took off his coat and put it around her.
Elena gratefully looked up but saw a man in front of her staring at her chest, and... this person looked familiar.
Her face turned red immediately. She still didn’t realize that this gentleman, who just helped her out was the same p*****t she met the other day!
Elena quickly closed the coat to cover her chest.
Charles was a little disappointed. He reached out to Elena's chest and said, "Let go of your hands, I haven't seen it clearly yet..."
"You p*****t!" Elena was furious and slapped on Charles's face.
Charles looked totally carried away. He only wanted to see the birthmark on her chest. Did she misunderstand something?
But there were too many people around for him to explain to her. Charles grabbed Elena's right arm and said, "Come with me, I will take you to change your clothes."
Elena had wanted to struggle. After hearing what he said, she covered her body tightly with the coat and dress and quickly caught up with Charles.
Everything happened too fast. The crowd in the studio was stunned.
The director of the studio looked shocked.
Their president...was beaten? And it seemed that he was acting like a p*****t before he was beaten, but then he successfully enticed the girl away.
"Relax everyone. That guy is our staff who is responsible for handling emergencies."
While everyone was still stunned, the director said on the stage, "Next one, please."
Everyone whispered for a while, but they didn't take it seriously.
Elena followed Charles to an office.
Charles closed the door and looked back at Elena, then he said with a poker face, "Undress yourself."
"Ha?" Elena watched him, carefully. She then said, "You told me you would help me with a change clothes? Where are they?"
Charles grimaced with impatience. He was usually a patient person. But now, he didn’t want to waste one second.
He suddenly reached out and tugged on the suit jacket.
Elena was frightened. She swiftly dodged him and tried to slap him again. But Charles grabbed her wrist.
The coat and dress fell to the floor. Elena screamed and tried to use her other hand to cover her chest.
Charles quickly caught her other wrist and put her two hands behind her back.
Elena struggled, but she stepped back and was pushed against the wall by Charles.
Charles's gaze fell on the plum birthmark on Elena. His expression became unpredictable.
"The position and shape were both right with this birthmark. Is it really her?" Charles was thinking.
Elena only felt like cold water was poured over her. Now she only had underwear on to cover her. She only had this powerless experience once, the other day...
Elena looked at Charles and then said with a stunned look, “It is you!"
"You didn’t recognize me earlier?" Charles was amazed. He remembered the encounter and thought it was funny.
"You took off my clothes the other day, so now you came to me to take off your clothes as a redemption for your sin, huh?" Charles twitched his lips and said, "You are so courteous."
"I came here to participate in the preliminary selection!" Elena was outraged!
"Oh, right. You just reminded me." Charles said with an evil grin, "So, you really wish to have a child with me?"
"Who wants to have a baby with you? Who the hell do you think you are?" Elena stared at him angrily.
"I am Charles, Charles Luke."
Elena was speechless.
She came an interview for a surrogate mother and it was Charles who had organized this activity.
In a sense, girls who came to participate in it wanted to have children with Charles.
But Elena did not want to believe the man in front of her was Charles. He was just a p*****t who liked to take advantage of women!
"Since you are Charles, can you please let me go?" Elena squeezed a smile.
"No way. " He shook his head, "You didn’t believe me. You just want to run."
Elena could not say anything.
"But it is not appropriate for us to have a conversation in this way."
"I feel it is very suitable."
"I do not, Master Charles!" Elena shouted, "Do you dare to switch positions?"
"Well, you will run if we do that." Charles said very honestly.
"I promise I won't run, OK?" Elena was about to cry.
"I don't buy it."
This girl's eyes were drifting and she was always looking for a chance to get away. He would not let her run.
"What do you want to do?" Elena asked almost desperately.
"I am really Charles Luke." He frowned.
"Fine."
"You do not believe me? "
"I believe you! You are Charles Luke, President of Luke Group, OK?"
"You still don't believe me." Charles said calmly.
"Enough already!" Elena was furious, "You bastard, scoundrel! I will start screaming if you don't let go of me now!"
"Are you sure?" Charles eyes flickered, "A man has many ways to get a woman to shut up. You want to try?"
Elena stared at him angrily.
At least... Charles hadn't done anything strange to her yet. It'd be better not to piss him off at this moment.