Chapter 92 Adrian Helped a Lot

I suddenly blushed. I knew that Armand was going to talk about that night. If it was possible, I really wanted to delete my memory about that night. Unfortunately, I couldn't do that. "What do you mean?" I could only force myself to listen to him. Armand looked at me and said, "Ms. Cornell, I really didn't expect you to do such a thing that night!" I blushed even more. I wish I could delete Armand's memory as well. "But, thank you!" "What?" I thought I misheard, but Armand gave a respectful bow to me and thanked me. "Ms. Cornell, Mr. Charles had been cold and indifferent ever since he was a kid. I've followed since I was young, but I've never seen Mr. Charles interested in anything. However, that night, you took Mr. Charles to that kind of place for dinner. In the end, you were even drunk and kept talking with Mr. Charles by holding his hands. If this happened before, Mr. Charles would have thrown you into the Pacific Ocean. You wouldn't even have lived for an hour. But that nigh