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“I think we need to take a seat,” the old woman said, and her family followed her. Sebastian remained standing while Charlotte confidently followed the woman, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.He growled. Yes, literally growled at her. “What do you think you are doing?”Charlotte casually adjusted his tie while her smile unshaken. “Come on, I’m saving your ass.”He raised an eyebrow. “Do I need saving?”Charlotte glanced at the family walking ahead, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “I think you do.”Sebastian's face hardened. “Leave. I can handle my own life, and you have no right to interfere. You’re a psycho.”Charlotte shrugged nonchalantly. “You need me, whether you like it or not. That brother of yours is using your misfortune to sabotage you. And his wife? She is just looking for any chance to look good in front of your mother. I’m not entirely sure about your family dynamics, but it is clear you are in deep trouble. Your mom wants you married, which means there is a
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At this time, Charlotte’s phone rang, and she said, “Excuse me.”As she went to take the call, Elizabeth’s fake smile faded, and a disgusted expression took its place. “You are not marrying this girl!”She hated everything about Charlotte. From her job to her peasant family to her clothes and mannerisms! This girl looked so wild and not elegant at all. They were rich people with noble backgrounds. How could they accept this woman? The society would laugh at them! She looked at Daphney was the perfect daughter-in-law, her maiden family’s heritage is connected with a royal family as the latter’s mother was the daughter of a prince. Although Daphney had no title, she still was considered blue-blooded as her grandfather was a prince. But this wild girl who had neither looks nor family… eww. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “What is wrong with her, Mother?”Aside from being a weirdo and stupid, there was nothing wrong with the woman. She looked quiet beautiful and shall he say cool? Elizab
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As they left, Charlotte felt a shiver run down her spine. She had encountered many bad people, but they were worse. When she turned around, she saw Sebastian standing there, a hard look on his face. Once again, she felt a twinge of sympathy for him. Maybe it was his pretty face that was tugging at her heart.Before she could speak, he said, “Don’t say a word.”She fell silent.A while later, Pierce appeared, calling out, “Charlotte, I told you not to disappear!”Charlotte replied, “I didn’t leave. I’m still here.”Pierce looked at the handsome man standing next to Charlotte and asked, “Who is this eye candy? I would say he is even more handsome than your brother!” Then, with a teasing grin, he added, “Is this your new boyfriend?” He laughed. “Better than the one who dumped you in the city of love! Pitiful Charlotte got dumped in Paris!”Charlotte grabbed Pierce by the neck and twisted it. Sebastian shivered. How much training had this girl done in martial arts to be this skilled?“Apo
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“What will we do?” Charlotte asked with wide eyes. Her hands were shivering as she looked at Sebastian. Panic surged inside her as she realized the whole situation. She felt like jumping from the building and dying right now. Sebastian scoffed, looking at her like she was a frightened rabbit. With a cocky raise of his brow, he said, “Who was it that said, ‘Scared of what?’”Charlotte made a face. She closed her eyes, and the image of the villainous Sabrina Taylor appeared, making her shiver. She closed her eyes again, and this time, Anne Rose Swift Hart’s face appeared, the woman was seemingly beating her with a spatula. Overwhelmed, Charlotte sat on the ground, buried her head in her knees, and wept loudly.Sebastian was caught off guard. He didn’t know how to console a weeping girl. Scratching his head awkwardly, he finally said, “Look, there is nothing wrong here. We can get an annulment.”Charlotte suddenly looked at him, her eyes widening in realization. She jumped on him while
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Sebastian who was looking for a solution, said, “You can ask me for compensation. Stay married to me, and I will pay you. How much do you want? A hundred million?” Charlotte scoffed in disbelief. Had he lost his mind? Did he think she needed money? She was so wealthy she could never spend it all in her lifetime! If she had to choose her husband on the basis of money, she would never find a man. “Keep your money to yourself,” she snapped. “I want my freedom!” Then, with a sharp glare, she added, “And you are a fool if you think your family will let you give me even a dollar of that money. They’re going to drain every cent from you, Sebastian Gray Monet.” In her frustration, she punched the wall before storming out of the cheap motel to find some peace. When she finally reached her apartment, she felt like tearing her hair out. What had she been thinking? Why did she have to be so kind and helpful? She had dug her own grave! Her family would be so disappointed, and now she had cr
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When Charlotte reached the hospital, she was in a state of panic and was struggling to breathe. On her way, the police officer who had called her met her and escorted her to identify the body of her husband. When she looked at the body, she immediately said, “That is not my husband.” “It’s not?” the police officer asked, surprised. Charlotte shook her head, feeling her heart begin to calm down. The police officer explained, “We found identification card and a phone belonging to your husband. But due to the accident, the faces were unrecognizable. We may have made a mistake.” He added, “The other person is in the ICU.” “Can I please see him?” Charlotte asked anxiously. In the ICU, the man fighting for his life on life support was none other than Sebastian Gray Monet. Tears filled Charlotte’s eyes as she saw him, his face was almost unrecognizable. Their last conversation replayed in her mind, filling her with regret for letting him leave that day. “That’s my husband,” she
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As Sebastian was airlifted to the best hospital in France, Charlotte followed closely behind, ensuring no detail was overlooked. The top surgeons were flown in at her request and they operated on him immediately to pull him back from the brink of death. Yet, even after their efforts, he remained comatose for an entire week, with no sign of waking. Charlotte hadn’t left his side since the accident, refusing to return to her apartment. Exhausted, she called for an update from his team. “Jimmy,” she began, her voice calm but icy, “Did you gather all the information about my husband’s accident?” Jimmy stood before her, hesitant but prepared. “Yes, Madam. The brakes on Mr. Monet’s motorbike were deliberately tampered with, and the car that caused the accident was part of the plan.” Charlotte’s jaw tightened. “Who?” “It was George Monet,” Jimmy revealed grimly. “He paid the driver to orchestrate the crash. The entire accident was a plot by the Monet family. After your marriage to M
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“So, Sebastian is connected to New York’s King family?” Charlotte asked, her tone sharp. Jimmy nodded. “Biologically, yes, but Athena never wanted them involved in his life. There is no connection between them.” Charlotte hesitated before asking, “How bad was Elizabeth’s abuse?” Jimmy handed her an iPad and displayed the evidence. Charlotte’s breath hitched as she scrolled through the images. “That’s...horrible.” Jimmy nodded solemnly. After a moment, she steadied herself and asked, “Who tampered with Sebastian’s motorbike?” “George Monet,” Jimmy replied without hesitation. Charlotte’s eyes darkened with cold fury. “I want George Monet crippled,” she said, her voice like ice. “And as for Elizabeth, the mastermind... I want her paralyzed. Let her mind stay sharp while her body becomes useless.” She laughed mirthlessly. “And Daphne Monet? Tie her to those disabled and crippled for life. That will be the worst punishment for her.” Charlotte leaned back in her chair, her g
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