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Before Charlotte could respond, Helena hung up.

qGripping her phone, Charlotte felt perplexed. She did not know why Helena had the letter. Perhaps, it was a trap or a bait, but she still wanted to find out the letter’s contents.

Even so, after going through so much, Charlotte was wary.

She decided to call Michael, who she had not contacted for a long time.

Soon, the call connected. The man excitedly greeted, “Charlotte!”“Michael, do you still have the letter my Dad sent you?” Charlotte asked without hesitation.

“Yes, of course,” Michael replied. “It is in my house at H City, but I am now in F Nation. What’s wrong? Did something happen to you? I’ll rush over.”

“No, it’s alright.” Charlotte hurriedly stopped him. “I was just wondering about what the letter said.”

“Well…” Michael was stumped.

“Is it a secret about my Dad’s bankruptcy?” Charlotte queried. “Did he tell you who set him up in the letter?”

he immediately comforted her, “The matter happened a long time ago, so you don’t have to bother about it anymore. Your dad did not want me to tell you about these things

“I know.”

how Michael was like. He would not reveal anything if he did not want to

you alright?” Michael

Charlotte pretended casually to make a passing statement, “Helena wants to

else to rely on over there. If anything happens, you can get her to help you. She is also a woman, so

smiled. “I am about to leave. We plan to

call soon and ask her

“Thank you, Michael.”

head out. Within half an hour, she

the whole place, and there were no guests nor

few bodyguards outside. They looked grim

as she stepped into the restaurant, Charlotte felt like she was in danger. Despite so, she was

I say that you’re stupid, or should I praise you for being courageous?” Helena sat in the middle, glaring at Charlotte. “You knew that you would

the other woman a death glare. “Tell