Chapitre 67: Chapter 67: It's Him

"Charlotte Cooper, what's wrong with you?" a female actress next to her suddenly asked.

Olga Johnston turned her head and saw Charlotte's flushed face. Olga felt delighted and said, "You must be drunk. Let me take you to rest."

"No, no need."

Charlotte was alert, though her words were unclear. She still tightly grabbed her phone, wanting to call Susan Hawk.

As an artist, she had to always pay attention to her image. If the media captured her embarrassing state, tomorrow she would probably be mocked by the trolls on the internet.

"You're drunk, let's go."

Olga Johnston helped her up without any explanation and walked her outside.

Charlotte struggled for a while but felt powerless and let Olga assist her.

"Olga, what on earth did you give me to drink?" Charlotte asked while gripping her clothes.

Heat waves were coming from within her body; she could only feel a bit comfortable by continuously dissipating heat.