“Am I his wife, or is she?” Luna’s face turned ashen with anger.

“Stay calm,” Amanda held her daughter’s hand, comforting her.

Meanwhile, Charlotte could not sit still as she was worried that Amanda and Luna would be creating trouble for her again.

At that moment, Zachary gave her hand a light squeeze. It was a subtle action, but it strangely had a calming effect on her.

She turned to look at the man. He was focusing on the stage and did not have any kind of expression on his face, but the warmth of his hand set her heart at ease.

at her

a while later. That night’s charity auction had a special arrangement where guests could dine

were seated as family units – each table only

lips when a French dish was served to her table. The small piece of cake she had eaten in the car previously had not been enough to

took over the cup of red wine from the

to him as well and took a sip of the wine while saying casually, “It’s really generous of you to serve such fine wine to your

he cocked his brow and asked, “You know what wine

could I not know?” She continued cutting her steak and without looking up, she said, “Aubleener Blanc from S Winery in Arkfield. There’re only 78 barrels in the whole world. Don’t you think it’s a waste to serve

actually acquired the entire batch of Aubleener Blanc. By right, no one would

my dad eight years ago and tasted it in the wine cellar. My dad was intending to buy a few barrels of it,

was still alive, he had brought

remembered it after tasting it just once.” Zachary looked at her and asked, “What else do you know apart from

design… “ Charlotte listed while counting on her fingers. “I know a bit of all those. I usually go with the flow when

by heiresses to impress others,” Zachary commented with a slight scoff. “It would be useful if there’s in-depth learning of a particular subject matter since that could be applied at work, but if it’s

only wanted me to be happy. I could marry a capable man and

but she thought about her dad

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