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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.

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

Rawlston...” Charlotte was at a loss for

something I've been wanting to ask

off about him. Has he really gone bonkers, or is he just faking it? How could he doubt you? Moreover, he even scolded Mr. Nacht yesterday night. I was so

incompetent fool. Stop getting so full of yourself. How could you

totally understood why he did so. His mother, Zara, was killed by Henry himself. That was why Chris hated Henry so much. He must have exploded in rage after moving into Garden Villa since Mr. Nacht's photos and belongings were all over

what are you

the topic and

I made over since the kids love them so much. Mrs. Nacht, I believe that the kids belong to Mr. Zachary. I have no idea how the rumors started, and

off. “Did you just mention Southridge?” she

his men to look for it. I stopped Andy at the crossroad and asked

Morgan,” Charlotte shouted in the

got on to it immediately without any questions. “Which

“Titanic.”

“Got it.”