Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

As soon as these words were spoken, the few people who had been arguing immediately stopped.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Wendy looked at the torn dance costume in Charlotte’s hands, a hint of mockery in her eyes.

“You only have twenty minutes until your performance, and you still need to host...” she said, the mockery in her eyes becoming more apparent. “Are you sure you can sew this dress in such a short time?”

It was almost impossible. But Charlotte insisted, “Of course. If | can’t do it, | won’t participate in the performance, and it won't affect anyone else, will it?”

Her gaze swept over the performers in the same program, and everyone’s face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Just as Eva had said, Charlotte had spent a lot of time practicing during the program rehearsals, helping them.

Now that she had made her point, it would be unkind for them to refuse.

“Alright then,” someone volunteered, agreeing to Charlotte’s request.

This time, Wendy didn’t interrupt again. After all, in her opinion, Charlotte simply couldn’t repair the dress in such a short time.

Before they could respond, Charlotte had already taken out a needle and thread and started sewing carefully.

What they didn’t know was that Judy’s company had recently collaborated with a clothing workshop, and out of curiosity, Charlotte had spent some time there. She had learned quite a bit.

To prevent any malicious interference, Eva had been protecting Charlotte the whole time, not giving others a chance to see.

Even when Charlotte went to host the event, she would stay by the dress.

In Wendy’s eyes, this was just a last-ditch effort.

Twenty minutes passed quickly. Just as Wendy was about to urge Charlotte to give up struggling, Eva suddenly exclaimed with delight, “It’s done!”

“This is impossible!” Upon hearing Eva’s words, Wendy subconsciously exclaimed.

She simply couldn't believe that Charlotte could have repaired the dance costume in such a short time.

But the fact was right in front of her. The dress in Charlotte’s hands was intact, and although one looked closely, one still couldn’t see any traces of the repairs.

“How did you...” Wendy was almost in disbelief, but the discussions of her classmates reminded her to suppress the urge to scream.

How could a wealthy heiress like Charlotte know how to sew?

Seemingly sensing her doubt, Charlotte smiled faintly. “| happened to have been studying at a clothing workshop recently.”

Wendy’s face was almost frighteningly stiff.

“After this performance, it’s your turn to go on stage!”

Charlotte quickly changed into her costume and walked to the front of the dance performers.

As the music started, Charlotte gracefully stepped onto the stage.