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Charlotte pouted. “I said no such thing. There was no way you could have moved such a large amount of money in a day. Before you made that bet, you must have already begun the process of transferring. You knew that Danrique is too proud to accept help even when he needs it, which is why you’d found a way to sneak me in as a shareholder and use Nacht Group’s funds to save Lindberg Corporation. Did I get that right?” she asked as she twisted his ear.

Taking no notice of the pain, Zachary merely smiled as he helped her remove her coat.

“I’m asking you a question!” she pressed on indignantly.

“To the shower!” Zachary declared after giving her cheek a kiss.

Charlotte’s next question was stifled by Zachary’s lips upon hers.

Hot like a flame enveloping her, they rendered breathing and squirming impossible. The only thing left for her to do was to meekly accept the domineering display of passion.

her. Though it looked as though he did it to set Danrique and Francesca up, he had also managed to put them in a position to help

it did not make me feel obligated. We basically managed to do what we always wanted to with the aid of a corporate shroud. Not only did Zachary go

family. Instead of displaying dominance and insistence for things to be done his way, he grew to learn more subtle solutions and began to view business as an art of warfare. As an indirect result, his temper had also grown more mellow. It was

of loving support behind her, Charlotte felt as if she was filled with the confidence to be able to take

up to an empty room. Instinctively, she rose and walked to the windowsill. Throwing open the curtains, she watched Zachary and the children

he stood with his arms

on by the children’s screams, Fifi spread its wings and

back. Fifi could not even peck

they were also hardly able to stand upright from laughing too

sun shone down upon them and immortalized the memory in a

lips parted in a sigh of contentment, the sunniness of the day reflected in her mood. She watched the children, still as a statue, until Lupine’s voice roused her out of her reverie. “Everything has been prepared,

leave

I’m going