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“What do you think?” Zachary squeezed her chin, raised her face, and looked into her eyes. “No one has ever dared to give my things away to others—you are the first!”

“No, I…” Charlotte wanted to explain, but didn’t know where to start.

“It seems like you are hiding something,” Zachary sneered, “So, how are you going to explain it to me?”

“I’m sorry…” Charlotte bowed her head and apologized, “It is reasonable that I should compensate, but this is a hundred million. I won’t be able to afford it even if you sell me off…”

“All right, we’ll do what you just said!”

Zachary interrupted her and turned around to return to his seat. He then picked up a pen and paper and started writing.

“Uh…” She was dumbfounded. “What are you doing?”

“You asked me to sell you off to repay your debt.” He quickly drafted a simple debt repayment agreement and handed it to her. “Sign, and press your fingerprint!”

“…”

and could not help

owes Zachary 100 million. Deducting 2 million in bonuses, she now owes 98 million and voluntarily collateralizes herself to Zachary Nacht. From now on, Charlotte shall obey all of Zachary’s orders

can repay me 98 million now, or return my ruby ​​necklace, or sign

a pen as if he were a

felt thunderstruck. Her world was spinning so fast that she almost

that the Devil is inherently cruel and

dare I mess

I have a death

Zachary was

through her mind like a barrage. Soon, she chose the

can testify that. Since it’s mine, I can do whatever I want with it. So why should you make me pay for it? You can’t justify it even if

up. “Are you discussing

was…” Charlotte pretended

you, but you gave it back to me.” He started to explain, “Since you gave it back to me, it’s not yours anymore—it’s mine to throw away. However, you ran back to

immediately called Ben,

“Yes, Sir.”