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Charlotte’s eyes shone. She was about to lie when Mrs. Berry agitatedly continued, “It really was him. That a******. Karma will get him!”

“No, you got it wrong…” Charlotte tried to explain.

“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Berry’s face was red with anger. “You’re never one to lie. One look and I know exactly what happened.”

“It was him, but he didn’t hit me. He hit someone else and I stood in his way. Which is why…”

“So it was him? The next time I see him, I’ll be sure to teach him a lesson,” said Mrs. Berry with frustration.

“You can’t. He’s the Devil. It was dangerous enough when you hit him with the broom. If you try something like that again…” Charlotte rushed to advise her against it.

“So? It’s not like he’ll kill me. At the very most, I’ll sacrifice my life fighting it out with him,” said Mrs. Berry fearlessly.

“He might not kill you, but he could punish me.” Charlotte threw out her trump card.

I won’t go after him.” Mrs. Berry immediately

Charlotte’s hand and anxiously urged her, “Miss, let’s stay away from him. We don’t need

up Michael? Michael is no match for him.” Charlotte furrowed her

Is the bad man that powerful?” Mrs. Berry’s

another method of comforting her. “He’s not so bad. He has saved me many times. If not for him, I would have lost my life long

Mrs.

“Those times…”

times where she was in danger, when the house exploded, when she was attacked, and how it was Zachary that saved her each

Berry was absolutely

He just has a bad temper. So,

we were poor and times were hard, life was

won’t happen in the future. You can relax.”

grabbed Charlotte and choked out, “Before Mr. Windt’s incident, he hoped that

okay. You need to cooperate with treatment and get better soon so you can help