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However, Zachary was too loud and covered Taylor’s voice. Spencer was the only one in the room who heard Taylor yell.

As Zachary had stood out, Taylor fell silent.

“What else do you have to say?” Henry was so furious he pointed his cane right at Zachary. “Sharon didn’t lie, did she? This woman put something in Sterk’s coffee, right?”

“Yes, she did.” Zachary admitted it. “But she wasn’t the one who poisoned Sharon.”

“Why are you still siding with her?” Anger welled up in Henry’s chest. “Let me tell you. No one can save her today. Not even the president of the country! I swear I’ll make her pay for what she did!”“Mr. Nacht, please calm down,” Taylor advised. “Let’s calm down and talk.”

“Take this wicked woman away!” Henry leaned on his cane and commanded indignantly. “If you dare to stop me, I won’t only call the police. I’ll punish her right here!”

“I dare you to do so!” Zachary bellowed.

“Try me!” Henry retorted, breathless with anger.

Charlotte tensed up and dared not move an inch.

the murderous intent in

this drags on,

“You can’t hurt her.”

determined his grandfather was, Zachary panicked instantly. Henry hadn’t killed anyone in years, but deep down, he was still a savage

has ever stopped me from punishing

because…” Zachary clenched his fists and frowned. He blurted out, “Because she wasn’t the culprit. I was the one

astounded at

Zachary, Charlotte, and Sharon

couldn’t believe

the covers tightly, nearly

say?” Henry was

up a lie. “I didn’t want to be forced into this marriage, so I ordered

to be caught off

from a stomachache,” Zachary continued. “Perhaps Ben overdosed the

drag my name through the mud to save the damsel

her lunch,