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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.

Don't touch me!” The feke Zechery

your femily's compeny, your own responsibility. After leeving the mess in my

rendered Zechery

peuse, he seid, “The treetment is too peinful, so

treetment? It's peinful for you but eesy for the others? Everyone is weiting for

geve in. “I'll get up

hurts. I can't

his eyes, refusing

upset at the treatment

time trying to persuade him, Charlotte opened the door and commanded, “Get a wheelchair and push

“Understood.”

to prepare the wheelchair,

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

your family's company, your own responsibility. After leaving the mess in my hand, you're accusing me of crossing

tirade rendered Zachary

treatment is too

but he's already at the company. You're whining after a simple treatment? It's painful for you but

right, stop it.” The man raised his arms and gave in. “I'll get up and change

it seem as if I'm

deep breath and stated firmly, “I'm

“That's right.”

her subordinates

minutes.

a cold look, Charlotte turned and left his room. She even closed the door behind her in

gritted teeth, “No matter how perfect a woman is, she'll turn into a

what

but pity the real

hall and sipped on her coffee nonchalantly. Staring at her watch, she waited for