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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.

into the car and sped toward South

face, she comforted softly, “Ms. Lindberg, please calm down. I believe that there's nothing going on between Mr. Nacht and Ms.

worried that it's a

Ben doing? Why isn't he keeping

alone was enough to blow Charlotte's fuse. “If anyone is to blame, it's Zachary. Despite knowing how weak he is, he still insists on dancing

Lupine hastened to pacify her. “I'll drive faster so that we can arrive

gunshot wound has yet to recover fully.” Charlotte sighed. “Men... they always make

“Exactly!”

at South Sea Hotel, Nancy poured a cup of coffee

point.” After scanning the room and making sure it was safe, he proposed, “I would like

“What kind of deal?”

that important negotiations were going on in the room, Ben, Cain, and the Gold family's bodyguards guarded the entrance closely. No stranger was allowed near the

tight that it seemed nearly impossible

Zachary noticed that Nancy was out of sorts after he was done telling her

seemed dazed. With her lips slightly parted, she kept

his eyebrows, he asked,

kept leaning toward him. “Mr. Nacht, what did you say just now? I didn't hear