Indeed, Zachary was the only one who had the ability to stop the Bar DTT from operating.

Charlotte then thought about Bruce, the Rolls-Royce, and all the other pieces of evidence.

Everything was pointing toward the fact that Zachary was the gigolo.

If that’s true, then Zachary is the father of my children.

Well, I guess a genius president who’s powerful in the corporate world is better than a gigolo from a nightclub.At those thoughts, Charlotte could not help but feel overjoyed. In fact, she even started imagining the scene of her children meeting their father.

However, she soon stopped her wishful thinking.

No, if Nacht Group had been the one who took over Windt Corporation and led it to bankruptcy, which in turn forced my father to a dead end, then Zachary is the murderer of my father.

How can the murderer of my father be the father of my children?

At that thought, Charlotte’s heart sank.

“Ms. Windt!”

said to the driver,

nodded to her

a list of

Charlotte. I’m hoping to

could finish her sentence, the

“Ms. Freeman, I’m Charlotte-”

The call ended again.

I’m back. Are you free to meet? I’m hoping to talk

made fifteen consecutive calls, but only four picked up, and only one agreed to

to the location they

she felt conflicted. On one hand, she wished that Zachary were

had made a mistake—that the bankruptcy of

reached Judd Realty. Upon entering the office and seeing its surroundings,

of Windt Corporation and Richard’s right-hand man, Jeffrey Judd, now had a real estate company with a grand total of

to a nearby café. In a rather passionate yet slightly awkward manner, he greeted, “Miss, it’s been many years since we’ve seen

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