Louis stood at the doorway of the study room, staring at Zachary fearfully.

When he finally collected himself, he was surprised to discover a small handgun in his hand. Louis hastily stuffed the weapon into his shirt sleeve.

“What’s it got to do with you?” Charlotte remained as hostile as before and continued, “I’ve cut ties with you since the moment you threw me out on the wedding and forced me to leave without my child. You have no right to interrogate me about the men I date or marry.”

“Is this your way of saying that y-you were together last night?” Zachary seemed to ignore her statement, obsessed with only knowing what had happened the night before.

Charlotte steeled herself and answered, “Yes.”

I was together with Louis last night. He’s the one asking

“Great! Just great!”

hopes were utterly destroyed, along with his earlier composure. His gaze turned dangerous as

family to prevent him from reuniting with Charlotte and foiling her marriage plans with

if anything happened between Louis and her, he would

any sadness or regret. Instead, she behaved as if she

not refuted anything that

a direct

Zachary’s fantasy of

great deal since returning, and she’s no longer the Charlotte

with anger as

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