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Charlotte’s eyes shone. She was about to lie when Mrs. Berry agitatedly continued, “It really was him. That a******. Karma will get him!”

“No, you got it wrong…” Charlotte tried to explain.

“What’s wrong?” Mrs. Berry’s face was red with anger. “You’re never one to lie. One look and I know exactly what happened.”

“It was him, but he didn’t hit me. He hit someone else and I stood in his way. Which is why…”

“So it was him? The next time I see him, I’ll be sure to teach him a lesson,” said Mrs. Berry with frustration.

“You can’t. He’s the Devil. It was dangerous enough when you hit him with the broom. If you try something like that again…” Charlotte rushed to advise her against it.

“So? It’s not like he’ll kill me. At the very most, I’ll sacrifice my life fighting it out with him,” said Mrs. Berry fearlessly.

“He might not kill you, but he could punish me.” Charlotte threw out her trump card.

then. I won’t go after

hand and anxiously urged her, “Miss, let’s stay away from him. We don’t need his house, the people he hired, or his hospital. Let’s go

beat up Michael? Michael is no match for him.” Charlotte furrowed her brows

fight him? Is the bad man

wild.” Charlotte tried another method of comforting her. “He’s not so bad. He has saved me many times. If not for him, I would have lost my life long

When?” Mrs. Berry was

“Those times…”

danger, when the house exploded, when she was attacked, and how it was Zachary that saved her each

Berry was absolutely

“He’s not a bad person. He just has a bad temper.

sighed. “I really hope we can return to those quiet days. Although we were poor and times were hard, life was stable. Nothing much

future. You

Mrs. Berry grabbed Charlotte and choked out, “Before Mr.

all have to be okay. You need to cooperate with treatment and get better soon