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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?”

you don’t have to bother about it anymore. Your dad did not want me to tell you about these

“I know.”

Michael was like. He would not reveal anything if he did not want to no matter how much she

alright?” Michael asked

am okay.” Charlotte pretended casually to make a passing statement, “Helena wants to have lunch

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

about to leave.

will give her a call soon and ask her to look after you,” Michael

“Thank you, Michael.”

Charlotte prepared to head out. Within half an hour, she

and there were no guests nor attendants in

only a few bodyguards outside. They

restaurant, Charlotte felt like she was in danger.

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

other woman a death glare. “Tell me, what