Indeed, Zachary was the only one who had the ability to stop the Bar DTT from operating.

Charlotte then thought about Bruce, the Rolls-Royce, and all the other pieces of evidence.

Everything was pointing toward the fact that Zachary was the gigolo.

If that’s true, then Zachary is the father of my children.

Well, I guess a genius president who’s powerful in the corporate world is better than a gigolo from a nightclub.At those thoughts, Charlotte could not help but feel overjoyed. In fact, she even started imagining the scene of her children meeting their father.

However, she soon stopped her wishful thinking.

No, if Nacht Group had been the one who took over Windt Corporation and led it to bankruptcy, which in turn forced my father to a dead end, then Zachary is the murderer of my father.

How can the murderer of my father be the father of my children?

At that thought, Charlotte’s heart sank.

 

“Ms. Windt!”

of thoughts. Returning to her senses, she said to the driver, “I have something to attend to.

nodded to

calling a list of

I’m Charlotte. I’m hoping to

sentence, the

“Ms. Freeman, I’m Charlotte-”

The call ended again.

to

consecutive calls, but only four picked up,

to the location they agreed

way there, she felt conflicted. On one hand, she wished that Zachary were the gigolo, but on the other,

mistake—that the bankruptcy of

the office and seeing

vice president of Windt Corporation and Richard’s right-hand man, Jeffrey Judd, now

he led Charlotte to a nearby café. In a rather passionate yet slightly awkward manner, he greeted, “Miss, it’s been many years since we’ve seen each other. You still look the same. I’ve been thinking of contacting you, but I was

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