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Instead of denying it, Zachary shrugged. He then poured himself half a glass of wine and savored it slowly.

“Why are you doing this?” Charlotte was close to exploding in fury. “Do you have a grudge against my father? Is that why you’re toying with me?”

Hearing those words, Zachary paused and looked at her. “Did someone say something to you?”

“Why? Are you feeling guilty?” Charlotte questioned. “Does my father’s company’s bankruptcy have something to do with you?”

That was the question she wanted the answer to the most. Although it was risky to voice it out, she had no other options.After all, she lacked the ability to investigate him. So she might as well be direct with him.

“Who told you that?” Zachary narrowed his eyes dangerously.

“Seeing that you’re not denying it, does that mean it’s true?”

Charlotte did not want to accept this as her reality, but with how he reacted, it seemed like that was the truth.

Instead of answering her questions, Zachary asked, “Was it Hector?”

Charlotte hurriedly drew the line between Hector and the matter. “Tell me. Did you acquire my father’s company

earlier, I’ve decided to let him off. But, since he’s pulling dirty

and

the call. She

Zachary’s lips curled upward as he cast a mocking gaze on her. “Why

do you mean? What are you

Charlotte’s mind. All she knew then was that the man in

Sterling’s car is parked at the greenway. He says

in,”

“Yes, Sir.”

she could see an

you trying to do?” A sense

glanced at her translucent, soaked clothes before

She was about to return to her room when she heard

panic, she entered

“Mr. Nacht, here’s your ruby necklace. My deepest apologies.

you still standing outside? Come in and have a seat.” Zachary sounded