Chapter 615 Figure It Out, Mrs. Connor

Realizing that Charlotte was about to run into the villa, the fireman stopped her.

“The structure of a building becomes extremely fragile after a huge fire. It could collapse at any minute. For your safety, you’d better… Hey! Wait! Hey!”

Charlotte dashed into the courtyard.

First, she ran to the spot where Bryson had gotten stabbed. Bryson's Maserati was still there, but there was only a metal frame left to remind of its former glory. She looked around but could not find Bryson's body.

She wanted to search inside.

She had just taken one step in when a tall, mountain-like figure stood in front of her. Her forehead collided firmly with the man’s strong muscles.

“Wake up, the fireman has made this very clear. This villa could collapse at any minute. You’d just be walking into your own grave if you went inside.” Zachary’s voice was like a frosty wind, yet it carried his unique charm, which no woman could possibly resist. For one fleeting moment, she was taken aback.

She then regaine