Chapter 7
Charlotte felt uncomfortable under his gaze. “Zachary, why are you looking at me like that?”
Zachary forcefully threw the stack of chat records onto Charlotte. After Charlotte saw it clearly, the chicken soup in her hand fell to the ground, spilling all over.
Charlotte took a few steps back involuntarily and fell onto the sofa.
Zachary looked down at her and said, “So did you plan everything?”
Charlotte wanted to deny it, but Zachary warned her, “I advise you not to lie. You know my
methods.”
Charlotte was clear in her heart that as the president of the Murphy Group, Zachary was not as
benevolent as he appeared on the surface.
She decided to come clean. “Yes, but it’s because I have always liked you. If it weren’t for Stella’s
interference, we would have been together a long time ago.”
After saying that, she glanced at Zachary and said, “Besides, your mother and sister know all of
this. Without their help, we wouldn’t have been able to have a child.”
Charlotte’s eyes flickered with a hint of guilt as she observed Zachary’s expression. She even attempted to hold his hand.
“Zachary, since Stella has left, you won’t be together anymore. Can we live a good life?”
Zachary’s eyes were filled with anger, and his face was dark.
He swung his hand, and Charlotte was thrown away. Her arm was pressed on the broken glass on
the ground and was bleeding.
She cried out in pain, “Zachary, I’m bleeding. Please help me quickly. It hurts so much.”
Zachary walked to her side, and his tone was icy.
“Charlotte, you’d better pray that I could find Stella, otherwise I will not let you off.”
He left without looking back.
From then
on,
he entrusted all the company matters to Amber.
He then searched for me all over the world.
He went to every place we had been to before.
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He, who had never believed in gods, went to every church to pray, hoping I would come back.
He went to Lansborg and sincerely repented, “Grandma, I’m sorry. Stella, I know I was wrong. Please come back soon. I can’t be without you.”
Three months later, Zachary returned to the River City. He stayed at my flower shop every day. No matter who tried to persuade him, he refused to leave. He said he would wait for me.
Four months quickly passed by. I had been busy.
In the past four months, I felt my blood boiling. I was tired but fulfilled.
On the day I parted with Michael, we agreed to collaborate for the next drama.
After I turned on my phone, messages flooded in.
