Chapter 756 Take Me For An Idiot

• Armand tensed up for a split second but quickly regained his demeanor. “Some drunk chick threw herself at me when I came over. I'm guessing that's when she got her perfume on me,” he elaborated, sounding defeated. “There are cameras around. You can check them out.”
• As a woman herself, Charlotte knew how quickly the smell of perfume could transfer over and linger on one's clothing.
• Seemingly believing his words, she calmed down slightly—only to then notice the man's lip.