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Instead of denying it, Zachary shrugged. He then poured himself half a glass of wine and savored it slowly.

“Why are you doing this?” Charlotte was close to exploding in fury. “Do you have a grudge against my father? Is that why you’re toying with me?”

Hearing those words, Zachary paused and looked at her. “Did someone say something to you?”

“Why? Are you feeling guilty?” Charlotte questioned. “Does my father’s company’s bankruptcy have something to do with you?”

That was the question she wanted the answer to the most. Although it was risky to voice it out, she had no other options.After all, she lacked the ability to investigate him. So she might as well be direct with him.

“Who told you that?” Zachary narrowed his eyes dangerously.

“Seeing that you’re not denying it, does that mean it’s true?”

Charlotte did not want to accept this as her reality, but with how he reacted, it seemed like that was the truth.

Instead of answering her questions, Zachary asked, “Was it Hector?”

Hector and the matter. “Tell me.

in his glass. “When he pleaded for mercy earlier, I’ve decided to let him off. But, since he’s pulling dirty tricks on me now, I guess all that’s left for him is to

he took out his phone and made a call. “Cease

him, but Zachary had already ended the call. She anxiously explained, “This has nothing to do

Zachary’s lips curled upward as

What are you trying to

then was that the man in front

“Mr. Nacht, Hector Sterling’s car is parked at the greenway. He says he’s

him in,”

“Yes, Sir.”

she could see

to do?” A sense of foreboding

it a second, and you’ll find out.” Zachary glanced at her translucent, soaked clothes before

was

she entered Zachary’s

Nacht, here’s your ruby necklace. My deepest apologies. My wife is not the most sensible woman. I apologize to you on behalf

standing outside? Come in and have a seat.”