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qAfter rushing for a while, Charlotte finally found the ward.

The closer she was to it, the faster her heart rate became. Toward the end, she was almost sprinting into the room.

As soon as she flung the door open and caught sight of the frail man sleeping in the bed, her heart skipped a beat.

It's him! It's really him! He's still alive!

Unable to contain her excitement, she ran over and hugged him tightly. “I thought I would never see you again...”

The man on the bed opened his eyes slowly as if he was feeling suffocated by Charlotte's tight embrace or because he had sensed something.

“Hubby...” Charlotte cupped his cheeks and exclaimed, “Thank goodness that you're still alive! Thank heavens!”

The man stared at Charlotte, dazed for a moment before a gentle look crossed his eyes.

As if he was mustering all of his strength, he raised his arms slowly and hugged Charlotte back.

Charlotte kissed his forehead, her sorrow replaced by

paperwork so that they could

them said to Charlotte sternly, “Are you Charlotte Lindberg? Please follow us to

do you mean by that?” Lupine immediately stepped forward to enquire

evidence which proved that you're related to the fire

is Ms. Lindberg's husband. How

“This anonymous person must be framing her on purpose!” she

us in the investigation, not

talking about?” Morgan lost her temper. “What's your badge

just doing

“You—”

“Morgan!” Charlotte shouted.

to the back. However, she was still glaring at the

definitely assist the police with the investigation.” Charlotte walked over and asked politely,

must come with us right now.” As if he had expected Charlotte to say that, the police officer refused directly. “Since we haven't figured out