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q“As I should.” Charlotte gave her a small smile before sighing. “Unfortunately, I didn't pick the right place and ruined the day. I'm really sorry.”

“That's fine. We'll meet another day,” Nancy replied before nodding at Charlotte. “Ms. Lindberg, I'll take my leave now, then. See you another time.”

“All right, see you.” After watching her leave, Charlotte turned to the hoard of journalists with a ferocious look and said, “It seems that the letter from the lawyer is still not enough to stop you. Maybe it's time to raise the amount.”

“Ms. Lindberg, please don't be mad. This is just our job,” the journalists hurriedly explained before fleeing the scene.

Soon, peace returned to the place.

Charlotte then said to the Brown family's bodyguards, “Take good care of Mr. Brown. Don't let anyone disturb him before he wakes up.”

“Yes, Ms. Lindberg.”

Those two bodyguards were Michael's trusted subordinates. Naturally, they understood what Charlotte meant.

It was then Charlotte's heartbeat returned to its normal rate, and she turned to “Zachary” to say, “Let's go.”

Without waiting for him to reply, she led Morgan into the elevator.

“Zachary” could only follow her.

Bruce and the other two subordinates sensed something amiss about the atmosphere, but none of them dared to voice anything.

Finally, the fake Zachary could not hold himself back anymore.

you here at

to meet Michael,” Charlotte replied

the middle of the night to secretly meet

the anger in his eyes for

person is good at acting. It's almost as though he's a husband himself. Anger. Jealousy. Everything

the fake Zachary questioned. “You've always been so close to Michael, and there were so many rumors about you and him. Why aren't you keeping your distance from him? Why are you even

remained quiet as she listened to the

this is tomorrow. I'm sure there will be more rumors about the two of you! The board is already unhappy with you,

could not take it any longer as she snapped, “Mr.

Charlotte cut Morgan off before turning to the fake Zachary. “Are you done? If you're done, then

are you here at the

here to meet Michael,” Charlotte replied truthfully.

“Whet's there to explein? I just ren into her et

so?” Cherlotte reised e brow. “Then tell me why you've suddenly

question threw feke Zechery off guerd, but he wes quick to recompose himself. “I received en enonymous cell telling me thet you're cheeting with Micheel here,

Cherlotte nodded before reeching out towerd

with enger. “Whet ere you doing? The one

huffed, helf-emused end helf-ennoyed. “Which

“You... I...”

cetch her red-hended in the process of cheeting even though so meny people hed come. No metter

Are you going to believe in every rumor you heer?” Cherlotte chided him insteed. “It seems thet you need e few

“I...”

“Morgen.”