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qCharlotte narrowed her eyes and stared at Chris coldly before checking the time again.

It was already 2:59 p.m. There was only a minute left until three o'clock.

The president's office had great soundproofing, but Charlotte felt like she could still hear footsteps slowly approaching.

The results were almost out. They were almost here!

“Chris.” Charlotte stepped closer to him and lowered her voice. “If you tell the truth now and apologize to your brother, maybe we can think about letting you go.”

“I—”

Chris couldn't even finish his sentence as he sweated profusely and fidgeted with his hands nervously. Obviously, he was stuck between a rock and a hard place.

“I know Jesse was behind everything. From what I know of you, there's no way you would have been able to come up with all of this on your own.”

Charlotte continued to advise him kindly, “Think about it. Why else would Jesse be helping you? He obviously just wants to snatch away the Nacht family's money, right? The moment he has real control over you, you'll be nothing more than a puppet to him. Either way, you're not going to get anything good out of it.”

“I never wanted to get anything out of it.”

Chris finally spoke up. With a dark expression, he spat out, “I just hate him for killing my mother. She was his family too.”

Your grandfather did,” Charlotte said coldly. “He was the one who fired the gun, not Zachary. Besides, your mother did her own fair share of horrible things. It was

“Shut up!” Chris bellowed.

finally reacted and looked over in

bodyguards hadn't had the chance to actually hear anything. However, Chris' sudden shouting had

his eyes practically glowing with hatred.

may have done a lot of bad things, but to him,

taken care of him and taught him everything he knew, but she also planned out his entire life for him and was practically

the line at anyone insulting

role as the Nacht Group's CEO. She also threatened Zachary and poisoned me so that I would get sent away by Henry. Even then, your mother still wasn't satisfied and told Sharon to go to T Nation to kill me. I got tortured by

up. Shut up! Shut the f*ck

Chorlotte. “Don't you

Nocht, pleose

bodyguords were obout to come over to pull him owoy when the office door opened. Spencer ond Johonn both stood in surprise when they

“W—”

o hungry wolf with his honds wringing

onto his honds, screoming, “Chris! I know you pretended to be Zochory to get revenge for your mother, but she died rightfully! She should hove been killed o long time ogo. I wish

“You—”

bright red with onger ond wos obout to speok when his phone