“Oh god, you’re going to kill him at this rate!” A sudden realization struck Charlotte, and she began pulling on Zachary’s arm. “Let him go!”

Chris’s eyes had already rolled back, and his hands were drooping down like two lifeless sticks.

At last, Zachary came to his senses and loosened the grip on his right hand.

Chris immediately fell to the ground, half paralyzed with fear.

Sighing, Zachary carried Charlotte into his car and took off.As they left the scene, Ben appeared with his subordinates. As they cleaned the place up, he said, “Send Mr. Broid to the hospital.”

“Yes sir.”

In the car, Zachary covered his jacket over Charlotte to keep her warm. His brows were still furrowed, and the fury in his eyes were not entirely gone.

Charlotte’s dress was torn in pieces – half of her chest was exposed, and so were her thighs. She was in a complete mess, but there was a striking sexual appeal to it.

Biting her lower lip, Charlotte was looking down, all quiet. All that she felt at that moment was shame.

How could I not have recognized that he’s a different person? Am I blind?

Their car came to a halt at the Storm Hotel.

here?” Charlotte glanced at the hotel entrance, then at Zachary, feeling a little panicked.

got

promptly came by to greet them, “Your room is ready. We have also made

car and made his way toward

want to go home!” She

simply replied with

was the presidential suite they had stayed

Zachary

she sat back up, Charlotte wiped away

he said emotionlessly as he

sad puppy as she stared blankly at the bathwater. Why is he treating me like this? Feeling upset,

felt obliged to listen to everything he

his words always turned out to be a bad decision.

hotel room was in complete

the switches did not seem to work. Feeling

His deep voice sounded from

turned around to face him, she found him

there a malfunction?” She asked, making her way toward

was bumping straight into a

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