Three Treasures: Spoiled Wife Goes Wild-Chapter 1823: Rebellion

Charlotte Thompson looked coldly at Vincent in front of her.

However, such an expression couldn’t affect Vincent at all, and even made the smile on his lips more pronounced.

Vincent raised his hand, wanting to touch Charlotte’s cheek, but unsurprisingly, she quickly dodged.

Already accustomed to such rejection, Vincent glanced at the clothes prepared for Charlotte beside him, then as if reminded of something, took out his phone and showed a scene.

"I originally thought Justin Battleson would be so impressive, but now it seems he’s just so-so. Isn’t he being completely manipulated by me now?"

As he spoke, Vincent turned the phone screen towards Charlotte, and the screen displayed a long monitoring video.

The location of the surveillance was the fake location Vincent had deliberately set up to confuse Justin.

That empty manor.

Charlotte’s eyes trembled fiercely when she saw Justin’s figure appear on the screen, and her palm pressed on the bed suddenly tightened, twisting the sheets into unsightly wrinkles.

She suddenly looked up, the anger and coldness in her eyes showed without any restraint.

Seeing Charlotte’s revealed expression, Vincent straightened his posture and casually placed the phone to the side.

"But one thing surprised me, Justin did find that place very quickly, so now our time is becoming tight." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Saying that, Vincent gestured with his chin, indicating for Charlotte to change into the outfit he had prepared for her.

Charlotte did not move.

"What’s wrong Charlotte, you don’t want to do it yourself, do you want me to help you?" Vincent leaned down, picking up a strand of Charlotte’s hair that fell on her shoulder.

This time, Charlotte didn’t resist, instead, she moved closer to Vincent’s cheek, offering him a bright smile.

However, her smile didn’t reach her eyes at all.

Charlotte withdrew her gaze from the side and stared directly into Vincent’s eyes.

"I believe that Justin will definitely find me."

After she spoke, Charlotte grabbed the clothes beside her and stood up, heading towards the bathroom to change.

But just as Charlotte brushed past Vincent, she suddenly grabbed the lamp she had been eyeing earlier and without hesitation, turned around to smash it against the back of Vincent’s head.

Charlotte’s move was abrupt, and although Vincent reacted, he only slightly tilted his neck before being knocked unconscious by Charlotte’s forceful blow.

After the violent impact, silence returned to the room. Charlotte tightly gripped the lamp, finally throwing it aside.

Charlotte quickly crouched beside Vincent, searching his body for something that could unlock the electronic lock on her wrist.

Finally, Charlotte tried using Vincent’s fingerprint.

After unlocking the electronic lock, Charlotte flexed her aching wrist and then immediately picked up the dress from the floor and tore it.

She didn’t know when Vincent would wake up, so the most important thing now was to tie him up first.

Just as Charlotte was about to wrap the fabric around Vincent’s wrists, Vincent, who had been rendered unconscious by the blow, suddenly opened his eyes, his beautiful pupils reflecting Charlotte’s anxious expression.

Vincent unhesitatingly raised his arm, directly grabbing Charlotte by the throat and pressing her against the bed.