When Her Death Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel) novel Chapter 1580

Chapter 1580 Dogged Pursuit
Jocelyn revealed a polite smile. “Long time no see, what brings you here?”

“We were just shopping,” Charlotte replied.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they parted ways.

Lucille couldn't help but ask, “Is she Nicholas' assistant?”

“Yes.” Charlotte nodded.

“Her demeanor is quite impressive,” Lucille remarked.

Jocelyn might not have been a stunning beauty that turned heads, but she possessed a unique professional demeanor, a quality that set her apart from others in the workplace.

The ladies were just about to head off to another location when they heard a commotion coming from behind them.

When they turned around to look, they saw Jocelyn being stopped by Yannick.

Jocelyn wanted to leave, but Yannick wouldn't allow her to go.

“Jocelyn, please give me a chance, will you?” Yannick disregarded the stares from the people around him as he stood in front of Jocelyn.

The latter's brows furrowed tightly. “I'm sorry, but there's really nothing for us to talk about.”

She was a person who didn't like to drag things out. Once she had determined that someone wasn't a potential partner, she naturally wouldn't involve herself with them more than necessary.

Thus, Jocelyn was determined to leave.

However, Yannick refused to give in, grabbing her abruptly. “Wait, don't go.”

“Let go of me!” Jocelyn instantly lost her patience.

Not far off, Charlotte and her companions caught sight of this scene and were somewhat taken aback.

“What on earth is going on?” Charlotte rolled up her sleeves. “She has clearly asked him to let go, yet he refuses to?”

In a fit of anger, Charlotte spoke up and then turned her gaze toward Cecilia, seeking permission to intervene.

Cecilia gave a nod.

With no more reservations, Charlotte made her way toward the two individuals.

The crowd of onlookers had grown even larger.

Worried that Charlotte might not be able to handle the situation, Cecilia came forward with Lucille, intending to lend a hand.

“What are you doing? Didn't you hear her when she told you to let go?” Charlotte arrived in front of the two, speaking loudly.

Yannick wanted to reach out again, to ask her what else she wanted from him, but Charlotte once again stood in his way.

“Speak properly; don't be handsy. Do you know what kind of man girls despise the most? It's the likes of you.”

“Do you know who I am?” Yannick asked.

Charlotte was stunned.

She then gave Yannick another look, finding him somewhat familiar.

It was understandable that Charlotte didn't know Yannick well, as the latter seldom appeared by Calvin's side.

As for Cecilia, she hadn't had the opportunity to inform Charlotte of Yannick's identity.

Seeing her reaction, Yannick couldn't help but laugh. “I'm Yannick, a good friend of Mr. Reese. You really have a knack for forgetting important people, don't you?”

A friend of Calvin?

Charlotte lost the bravado she had just a moment ago.

“Even if you're a friend of Mr. Reese's, you can't really behave like this, can you?”