Chapter 1217

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.”

Technically, I was together with Louis last night. He's the one asking vague questions.

“Great! Just great!”

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

elaborate hoax by the Laurent family to prevent him from reuniting with Charlotte

a victim of drugging. Even if anything happened between Louis and her, he would forgive her if she was

she behaved as if she was trying

had not refuted anything that Sherlyn and Louis had said

had given him a direct answer to

they chipped away at Zachary's fantasy of a loving

changed a great deal since returning, and she's no

fists were shaking with anger as he glared at Charlotte like a

if you

droned on about the children as if last night's

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