"Charles, you came just in time. These people barged in without any reason and wouldn't let the master perfumer leave. I heard that she is an esteemed guest invited by David. Don't they know?" Winnie immediately said with a cold face.
The man who was shouting around didn't expect Charles to show up at all. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly smiled apologetically, saying, "Mr. Charles, it's all a misunderstanding. We just want the master perfumer's help."
"Oh?" Charles' face turned cold. "Asking for help means threatening someone not to leave now? This is the first time I've heard of someone asking for help this way."
The man's face turned pale, and a cold sweat broke on his forehead. Although they were in City A, Charles was not someone to be trifled with. They had to t
