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qWhen Ben heard the gossip, he began to worry and quickly followed them.

At the same time, Charlotte, who was on the phone with Michael, heard the comments over the line too.

“Charlotte, ignore them. They must have gotten the wrong idea,” Michael quickly assured her. “All Mr. Nacht did was dance with her, nothing more—”

“Where is he?” she asked.

“It seems they have gone to the lounge... Hello? Hello? Charlotte?”

Before Michael could finish his sentence, Charlotte had ended the call. With her phone in hand, she rushed out of the house. “Prepare the car!”

“Ms. Lindberg, what's wrong?”

At that moment, Lupine and Morgan were going downstairs with the children.

“I'm on it.”

Reacting swiftly, Lupine ordered the car key to be brought to her as she followed after Charlotte.

that, both of them got into the car and

softly, “Ms. Lindberg, please calm down. I believe that there's nothing going

going on between them,” Charlotte snapped. “I'm just worried that it's a trap. With his current condition, even a minor injury can be

“What's Ben doing? Why isn't he keeping a close eye

not his fault.” Thinking about it alone was enough to blow Charlotte's fuse. “If anyone is to blame, it's Zachary. Despite knowing how weak

calm down, Ms. Lindberg.” Lupine hastened to pacify her. “I'll drive faster so that we can

fast. Your gunshot wound has yet to recover fully.” Charlotte sighed. “Men... they

“Exactly!”

South Sea Hotel, Nancy poured a cup of coffee for Zachary and gently suggested, “Mr. Nacht,

room and making sure it was safe, he proposed, “I would

“What kind of deal?”

and the Gold family's bodyguards guarded the entrance closely. No stranger was allowed near

so tight that it seemed nearly

that Nancy was out of

her lips slightly parted,

he asked, “Are you

him. “Mr. Nacht, what