As Zachary was changing his clothes, his phone buzzed with a text notification. Thinking that it was some sort of spam, he ignored it completely.

Ben hurried into the room and exclaimed, “Mr. Nacht, they’re coming out of the house now!”

“So fast?” Zachary frowned and put on his shoes quickly. “Hand me my watch, quickly!”

“Oh.” Ben passed him his watch immediately.

Zachary put on his shoes and flew down the stairs while putting on his watch, his feet moving at an alarming pace.

Ben followed behind him hastily.

 

The moment he stepped out of the door, Zachary slowed down immediately. Putting on an act of extreme serenity, he walked out onto the lawn at a perfectly normal pace.

Charlotte was in a white, strapless gown. With her hair down around her shoulders and a diamond-encrusted necklace around her neck, she shone as brightly as an angel. Everyone gaped openly at her, mesmerized by her beauty.

 

Two of her bodyguards opened the car door for her. Charlotte stepped into the car…

“What a coincidence!” Zachary greeted Charlotte coolly.

Charlotte turned to look at him and smiled a little. Without another word, she got into the car immediately.

“Mr. Nacht!” Ben held the car door open for him.

frowning. An unhappy expression was

have to take it slow. Wooing a girl takes

was upset because of Charlotte’s cold

that

in the middle of his sentence,

one of Charlotte’s outfits. Strapless gowns were a no-no—he ordered her stylist to sew on some lace to cover her exposed chest. He disapproved

too

a little speechless. He finally understood

annoyed that his wife was wearing such

seen whether she’ll even consider herself your

banquet hall. A luxurious crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow down on the occupants

every corner of the banquet hall. Businessmen walked in and out of the room, sipping from glasses of red wine or champagne as they discussed business

drew the attention of a large crowd of people. As everyone’s gazes fell on her,

nodded at them in

with the sound of

her hand. “Ms. Lindberg,

his greeting politely. She was

that afternoon, and had tried their best to steer clear

immediately. Everyone

spotted Charlotte, Sharon’s face had turned white

W-Wasn’t this Charlotte?

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