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After giving it some thought, Charlotte instructed, “Morgan, take Jade with you to find the children. However, don’t take them away by force. Just tell them that I want to see them. I’ll take Lupine with me to negotiate with Zachary. It would be best if he is willing to let me see the children. If not, I would still need to see them no matter what.”

She continued, “By then, I’ll respect the children’s decision. If they are willing to come with me, I will definitely take them. I don’t care if I have to fight Zachary for them.”

“That should work.” Lupine nodded. “But, Ms. Lindberg, we should still negotiate first and try to resolve it amicably. After all, we need to take the children’s feelings into consideration.”

“Exactly.” Realizing that she had overreacted earlier, Morgan softened her stance and advised, “Let’s discuss it with him first. It would be great if we can come to an agreement. If we are left with no other choice-”

“Enough. Let’s go with that.” Charlotte had made her decision. “You’re right. If Zachary doesn’t allow me to see the children, there’s nothing much I can do about it. Therefore, I must seize the initiative no matter what.”

“In that case, shall I head to the villa to see the children?” Morgan clarified.

“Go,” Charlotte replied decisively. “Find them but don’t do anything rash until you hear from me.”

Morgan nodded before leaving hurriedly with another

that, only Lupine remained by Charlotte’s side. Helping Charlotte braid her hair, Lupine comforted

I’ll do it myself. You should

“All right.”

were done dressing up, they put on

they pushed open the antique bronze door,

the hall. All of them were wearing period gowns and decked out in luxurious jewelry. It was obvious from how they carried themselves that they were from illustrious

instead of having a rich businessman as their plus one. Once inside, some of them seemed to be discreetly looking for something, while the others were flaunting

businessmen dressed in suits were sitting there sipping their wine elegantly. Ogling at the ladies, they whispered amongst themselves while

this wasn’t a business networking banquet. Instead, it was an event

she leaned toward Charlotte. “This is obviously a pageant where

businessmen who were seated. “Those are Mr. Murphy and Zachary’s business partners. It’s one thing for them to have fun privately, but to do