Charlotte Cooper frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
Yvette Porter frowned, "You know Lucas Carter is mine, yet you used him to attack me, what will the audience think of me after the show is aired?"
Her voice was low, and her face contorted with rage.
Charlotte snorted coldly, "What will they think of you?"
"What do you think? Since you already have Henry Russell, why do you need to compete with me for Lucas? Back then, you relied on your status and beauty to steal my resources, and now you're suppressing me on the show like this, do you think the audience is blind?"
Being blocked by Yvette and cursed out for no reason, most people wouldn't be able to tolerate it, especially Charlotte.
Looking at the envious and crazed Yvette, Charlotte scoffed, "So what? If you have the ability, let Lucas alone. I'd be grateful to you."
Lucas was indeed a thorn in Charlotte's side, but she didn't expect that these words would sound more like provocation in Yvette's ears.