Charlotte’s injured hand hit the sofa, and she sucked in an audible gasp of pain.

 

Zachary frowned, and there was apparently upset in his eyes, but still, his features were schooled into a cold look.

Charlotte then took her phone and ended the call.

“Be mindful of what you’re doing,” Zachary uttered. “Sir Robert came to my office to look for me earlier today. As for why they were there… I’m sure you know.”

“I do,” Charlotte replied.

 
 

The tense atmosphere had no traces of the passionate moment from a while ago.

With an acrid taste on his tongue, Zachary stood up and left.

 

Charlotte watched as he went. Again, she saw nothing amiss with him. Am I really overthinking it?

No. Something is amiss.

Zachary’s hand was on the handle. Right before he opened it, Charlotte yelled, “Zachary Nacht!”

Zachary halted in his tracks. He did not turn around, but his heart was thumping loudly.

want to keep

Charlotte said as she pointed at his pants. “Are

 

had spilled a cup of tea on his pants earlier. It would be an embarrassing moment if he were to walk out immediately. Thus, he called Ben

shower.” Charlotte handed him

taking it from her, he went into

attentive eyes on him. That’s strange. He

door, he squinted and looked at

That was why he had come up with whatever he could think of

vision had returned to normal. Therefore, he had not knocked into

kiss made his

he thought about Louis,

as possible, but unfortunately, his pants were stained. Hence, he had no

something odd about his behavior. Otherwise, she would not have set up a trap for him in an attempt to

woman was indeed much smarter than she used

him;

hot shower, he walked out with the bathrobe

was blurring again. All that was left was a sight of foggy

done?” came Charlotte’s

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