CHAPTER 1547: CHAPTER 1547: DON’T TOUCH ME!

The more desperately Annie Anne struggled, the more excited Danny became.

In fact, celebrities like Annie Anne with her pure looks weren’t really Danny’s type, but seeing her reaction now aroused his desires.

Danny had encountered many women throwing themselves at him before, so this game of "playing hard to get" felt somewhat fresh.

At this moment, Annie Anne’s body trembled uncontrollably, and tears slid from the corners of her eyes into her temples.

Just when Annie Anne felt dizzy, there was a loud bang, and the body of Danny, who had been restraining her, shook violently before suddenly being thrown off.

"You disgusting bastard!"

Charlotte Thompson put down the chair in her hand, then kicked Danny between his legs, and instantly, Danny let out a wail, curling up on the ground like a shrimp.

The handsome features that Danny once possessed were now twisted and frightening; he barely managed to see Charlotte Thompson in front of him, trembling as he pointed a finger at her.

"You... you dare hit me..."

Charlotte Thompson stood in front of Annie Anne, grabbing the bottles and jars from the table and throwing them at Danny.

"What do you mean dare! Today, not only do I dare hit you, but I also dare to ensure you never enter the fashion circle again! Scum like you being a model is simply an insult to the profession!"

Charlotte hadn’t been this angry in a long time, similarly, she felt a great fear in her heart; if she had taken longer on the phone, or if she hadn’t found the lounge immediately...

Charlotte didn’t dare to imagine what might have happened next!

As Charlotte turned her head, she saw that behind her, Annie Anne was hugging her arms, with her head down, seemingly recalling some very unpleasant memories, her face turning ashen instantly.

"Annie."

Charlotte immediately saw that Annie Anne’s current state was very bad.

It had taken Annie Anne a long time with therapy to overcome her psychological issues, but seeing her now, it seemed she was about to revert back.

Charlotte initially wanted to reach out and hold Annie Anne in her arms, but Annie Anne, now agitated, began to resist.

"Don’t touch me! I beg you... don’t touch me..."

"It’s okay, Annie, look, it’s me, I’m Charlotte. Look at me, it’s okay now."

Charlotte tried to grab Annie Anne’s hand that was struggling wildly, but what she got in return was a scratch left on the back of her hand by Annie Anne.

But Charlotte couldn’t worry about that now; all she wanted to do was calm Annie Anne’s emotions.

The noise from the lounge seemed to have spread out; Annie Anne’s assistant hurriedly walked in, and upon seeing the scene inside the room, his eyes widened in surprise.

Having been Annie Anne’s assistant for a long time, he had always followed Charlotte’s instructions to watch Annie Anne’s emotional changes.

Now seeing this scene and Danny lying on the ground, the assistant instantly understood, and a flush of anger appeared on his once pale face.

Annie Anne bit her lip as if she couldn’t feel the pain, blood already seeping out, yet she had no intention of relaxing.

"Annie..."

Charlotte’s voice was full of urgency and concern, but at this moment, Annie Anne couldn’t hear any of it.