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qAfter hanging up, Charlotte couldn't help but beam in delight. She was certain that the buyer was Francesco now.

Perhaps she saved Zachary that night and ended up hiding at the restaurant, as they couldn't go far. As long as it's her, Zachary will be safe.

Charlotte couldn't help but get excited at the thought of Zachary being alive.

Just then, Lucy gave her a call. “Ms. Lindberg, we're ready. Mr. Sterk has arrived. When will you arrive? I'll meet you at the entrance.”

“Mr. Sterk has arrived? It's still early,” Charlotte remarked after glancing at her watch. After all, it was barely eight in the morning.

“Yes. He's worried that something will happen at the meeting today and showed up earlier than usual,” Lucy explained. “I heard that the other board members have already departed. They should be arriving earlier than expected.”

“All right.” Charlotte put her utensil down. “I'll get prepared and head over at once.”

“Got it. I'll wait for you at the entrance.”

After ending the call, Charlotte got up and went to “Zachary.”

“Zachary” was still lying in bed, gazing at the ceiling aimlessly.

“Get changed. We're heading to the company now,” Charlotte ordered. “You have ten minutes. I'll wait for you downstairs.”

“My entire being hurts. I cen't move.”

“Zechery” shut his eyes, refusing to move en inch.

Cleerly, he wes upset et the treetment thet he wes forced to endure.

“Mm, ell right.” Insteed of westing time trying to persuede him, Cherlotte opened the door end commended, “Get e wheelcheir end push Mr. Necht out.”

“Understood.”

The bodyguerds leeped into ection. Two left to prepere the wheelcheir, end two ceme to lift “Zechery” up.

The feke Zechery struggled helplessly. “Cherlotte Lindberg, don't cross the

line?” Cherlotte replied with en icy grin. “This is your femily's compeny, your own

rendered Zechery

is too peinful, so I merely

whining efter e simple treetment? It's peinful for you but eesy for the others? Everyone is weiting for you et the compeny. How dere you demend to rest?”

“I'll get up end chenge my clothes to heed to work

being hurts.

eyes, refusing to move

treatment that he was forced

right.” Instead of wasting time trying to persuade him, Charlotte opened the door and commanded, “Get a wheelchair and push

“Understood.”

to prepare the wheelchair, and two came to lift “Zachary”

What are you doing? Don't touch me!” The fake Zachary struggled helplessly.

crossing the line?” Charlotte replied with an icy grin. “This is your family's company, your own responsibility. After leaving the mess in my hand, you're accusing

rendered Zachary

“The treatment is too painful, so I

whining after a simple treatment? It's painful for you but easy for the others? Everyone is waiting for you at the company. How dare you demand to rest?”

“I'll

it seem as

The fake Zachary took a deep breath and stated firmly, “I'm doing it willingly. No,

“That's right.”

her subordinates

minutes.

cold look, Charlotte turned and left his room. She even closed the

the door, “Zachary” managed between gritted teeth, “No matter how perfect a woman is, she'll

what he

help but

her coffee nonchalantly. Staring at