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qCharlotte entered the courtyard and asked, “Who's looking for me?”

The maid reported in a low voice, “It's Mrs. Rawlston. She has been standing outside the courtyard for some time now. She refused to leave no matter what I said.”

“Mrs. Rawlston?” Charlotte quickly ordered, “Let her in quickly.”

“Okay.”

The maids shut Hanna out because Charlotte had specifically told them not to let anyone, including the Nachts.

In the end, Charlotte decided to greet Hanna herself at the door because she felt guilty for making her wait for so long.

At the moment, Hanna was carrying a huge bag as she stood on tiptoes and craned her neck to see beyond the courtyard walls. “Mrs. Nacht, Mrs. Nacht!” She yelled excitedly when she laid eyes on Charlotte.

“Mrs. Rawlston, please come in.”

Charlotte ordered her maid to open the metal gates to let Hanna in.

smiled apologetically. Before she could even say a word, tears welled up in her eyes. “Mrs. Nacht, I believe you no matter what other people say about

a loss for words as

Nacht, there's something I've

before whispering nervously, “Is Mr. Zachary really the Zachary I know? Something feels off about him. Has he really gone bonkers, or is he just faking

Chris, you incompetent fool. Stop getting so full of yourself. How could you insult Mr.

why Chris hated Henry so much. He must have exploded in rage after

Rawlston, what are you doing here

the

Though I'm not too sure what it is. I brought some desserts that I made over since the kids love them so much. Mrs. Nacht, I believe that the kids

“Did you just

for it. I stopped Andy at the crossroad and asked him to drop

the villa's direction. “Get

Lindberg.” Morgan got on to it immediately without any questions. “Which car, Ms.

“Titanic.”

“Got it.”