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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?”

line between Hector and the matter. “Tell

his glass. “When he pleaded for mercy earlier, I’ve decided to let him off. But,

his phone and made a call. “Cease Sterling

to stop him, but Zachary had already ended the call. She anxiously explained, “This has nothing to do with

Zachary’s lips curled upward as he cast

What are

knew then was that the man in

Zachary lit his cigar. Right then, a call came in. “Mr. Nacht, Hector Sterling’s car is parked at the greenway. He

in,” Zachary

“Yes, Sir.”

could see an evil glint in his eyes. “So?

trying to do?” A sense of foreboding rose in

her translucent, soaked

over the floor. She was about to return to her room when she heard the noises

she entered

the outside. “Mr. Nacht, here’s your ruby necklace. My deepest apologies. My wife is not the

still standing outside? Come in and have a