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qJade ran over and helped Morgan pull Charlotte up.

Slumping on the floor, Charlotte cried hysterically.

Morgan wanted to give her a hug, but was rejected. “Stay away from me!”

Considering how she was entangled with Chris and had body contact with him, she was fearful that she might have contracted the disease through his open wounds and did not want to risk spreading it to the bodyguards.

Tears streaked Morgan's face as she removed her jacket and placed it over Charlotte to keep her warm.

In just a while, Bruce rushed over to the scene with Raina and the others. Without further ado, Raina's assistants put on the isolation gown for Charlotte, lifted her to the wheelchair, and sent her straight to run a battery of tests.

The subordinates brought Zachary upstairs and updated him with every single detail.

He kept his head low and remained silent until the moment he saw Charlotte at the isolation room.

“I'm here. Don't worry.” Zachary curled his lips and wanted to hug her.

“Don't come any closer...” cried Charlotte while shaking her head vigorously.

She was afraid that he would be infected too.

Zachary wheeled himself over and insisted on embracing her. He stroked her hair gently and said, “I have told you this before—in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part.”

in her own tears and threw herself at

Though she loathed Chris when he burnt down Southridge and pretended to be

by hatred and manipulated by Jesse. All

too much. I

Someone

he died...”

“It's Nancy Gold!”

Zachary did it for her. A cold glint

connected all the dots based

to destroy Nancy. As a result, he gave

time now to clean the mess

taken aback at how fast Zachary could guess the real mastermind without her saying

me and

stroked her face dotingly and left the room. Upon shutting the door behind him, he ordered Lupine

do just that.” The ladies nodded their

I won't allow the slightest

Bruce nodded. “The

with me,”

“Sure.”