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“It’s better if we stay friends.” Charlotte nipped his idea in the bud.

“Why?” Hector frowned. “Is it because of Mr. Nacht?”

“It has nothing to do with anyone else.” Charlotte smiled wryly. “Sometimes, there’s nothing we can do to change the past. We should look ahead instead.”

Hector clenched his fists in silence.

“Call me when you get the necklace.” Charlotte stood up to leave. “I’m going now. You take care.”“Don’t you ever wonder about why your father died?” Hector exclaimed softly.

Charlotte stopped in her tracts and sat down. “Hector, do you know something?”

“You should ask Zachary when you get back.” Hector’s voice was grim.

“What do you mean?” Charlotte inquired anxiously. “Are you saying that Zachary has something to do with my dad’s death?”

troubled look on his face. After a long silence, he changed topics. “Forget it, your life is peaceful

he really have something to do with it?” Charlotte widened her eyes in shock. “Impossible. It can’t be

you trust him that much?” Hector furrowed

grew desperate. “What do you know? Spit it

Nacht Group’s hostile takeover that caused the Windt Corporation to go bankrupt in three days. And

“What?”

felt as if her mind was blown by the

day she went for an interview at Divine Corporation. She met Mr. Looney who doused himself with kerosene and wanted to die

said that he had offended Zachary, who caused him to

saw him then, he reminded her of her father. Come to think of it now, did Dad

truth, it might put you

bottom of this.” Charlotte clenched her fists and declared emotionally, “If someone was responsible for my

lot more powerful than you

hand and raised her gaze at Hector. “Hector, let me ask