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“Should we go check up on him, Ms. Lindberg?” asked Lupine softly.

Charlotte tilted her gaze down and remained quiet for a few seconds before she finally stepped forward to leave. She said, “Unnecessary gestures will only further break his heart. It’s better if we just rip the band-aid off. Let’s go.”

Lupine didn’t reply. She simply followed Charlotte’s orders.

Avril led everyone down the stairs to where the guards had already pulled the car up. The keys were still in the ignition, and the car was running.

“Goodbye, Ms. Lindberg,” greeted Avril politely as she bowed to Charlotte.

Charlotte bowed back. She shifted her gaze to the second floor where Louis’ room was located.

He was staring at her from the windows in his room, even though his wrist was still bleeding. Two nurses were at his side and tending to his wound.

Sherlyn and a few other maids had him surrounded and were helping him out as well.

They were too far apart, so Charlotte couldn’t see Louis’ expression nor could she bid him goodbye. All she could do was turn around and get in the car with guilt burning inside her.

“Charlotte Lindberg!” A proud and cruel voice suddenly came over.

behind his back. Hatred donned his face when he threatened, “Someday, you will pay back

reply. She simply bowed with her

via the rearview mirror. That was when she saw that he was kneeling

but she could sense his hopelessness

down, and a drop of tear rolled down her

say that she wasn’t hurt

most of the damage done, and Diana had further messed things up. However, it was

either. “Sir Louis truly is

entire ordeal. It could turn out to be a good thing for him because he might never grow up without experiencing something like this,” added Morgan, who was feeling sorrowful as

murmured Jade, “I overheard a maid saying that they locked her in the basement and forced fed her the after

pregnant with Sir Louis’ child and change her fate. There

should always

when he said those words just before we left?” asked Morgan. The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, so she

“Check your phones immediately to see if we can get any signals. Call Gordon and have him start prepping everything. We must leave Pillere as quickly as

phone. She then added, “We still can’t get any signals. It’s likely we’ll have to leave the castle’s grounds before we

sped up and drove out of

call. Lupine was quick to