CHAPTER 2193

If even Jim, the man who had laid by Charlotte’s side for many months, could not bring out any

evidence to tell them apart, then no one could. As soon as he thought of this, Quentin could not help

bursting into laughter.

“Well, well, not sure how to go about lying anymore, huh, Mr. Landry?”

He plopped down in a nearby chaise lounge, shifted into a more comfortable position, then swept his

cold glance over Jim.

“Mr. Landry, you and Ms. Craig disrupted my godmother’s rest, went into the dungeon, and finally found

two servants who we can’t even tell apart.

“Now, you’re even claiming that one of these servants is not only Charlotte but my daughter as well…

You have such a vivid imagination. It’ll be such a pity if you don’t become an author!” Material © .

Jim narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

Suddenly, he realized that he had no comeback for Quentin.

He turned around to stare at the two women, who not only were identical in height and build, but both

had faces mutilated beyond recognition.

Even though he had always thought Charlotte was Number-9 and treated her like the apple of his

eyes…he still tried his best to maintain the innocence in their relationship in reminiscence of how they

had met.

Therefore, he had never tried to get intimate with Charlotte at all, and thus…he had no idea if there was

anything on Charlotte’s body that could prove her identity. With Charlotte’s face being unrecognizable,

he would not be able to prove it was her even if he knew it.

Quentin was delighted to see how stumped Jim appeared.

“Mr. Landry, please don’t force yourself if you really can’t come up with an answer. After all, the truth

will come to light sooner or later.”

Then, he tossed the contract to Bonnie and said, “Ms. Craig, I suggest that you stop trying anymore.

The fact is, none of you have any evidence to back up your claims, and it’s extremely untactful of you

to make such outrageous accusations based on two servants’ statements.”

Bonnie lowered her head to stare at the papers that landed next to her feet CUWdM=IK curled her lips

into a sneer.

“What makes you think we don’t have evidence to support our claims?” She stepped forward and

narrowed her eyes.

“All this while, Charlotte has been impersonating me…impersonating Number-9.”

As she said this, she strode toward the two servants.

“Since that was the case, she had to pass herself off as Number-9 in every way possible, including

physical characteristics.”

She grabbed hold of the woman’s collar and exposed her right shoulder.

“If I’m correct, there must be a fake birthmark right here…”

Then, she turned to glance at her shoulder.

However, as soon as her gaze landed on the woman’s shoulder, Bonnie froze. Unlike what she had

thought, the woman’s shoulder was clean and spotless, with no trace of the red, gnarly birthmark she

had thought.

Quentin, who had been holding his breath nervously all this while, burst into laughter and said, “Ms.

Craig, what a great joke you’ve been playing on us.

“Since you say that Charlotte had probably faked her birthmark to pass herself off as another person,

doesn’t this mean that this woman isn’t Charlotte after all?”

He picked up his cup and took a sip from it lazily, then added, “I advise you not to humiliate yourself

any further and come sign this contract as you promised.”

“Something’s not right.” Jim squinted as he recalled something that had happened while Charlotte and

Roanne were over for dinner…

They had been talking about Charlotte’s birthmark. However, at that time, Charlotte had claimed that

the birthmark was on her left shoulder, not the right…

At the thought of this, Jim lunged forward and tore off the sleeve of the woman’s left shoulder.