Zac reached out towand Engene. “Let ime nee (L.”
Tangene handed his the phone.
Zbatched the phone tightly, watching the birthday video of charlotte over and over, Histras flowed uncontrobly.
<b>Mark’s </b>expression darkened. “Watching you like this just makes me fusions! rathetic!“.
Monica grabbed <b>his </b><b>atm</b>: “Seriously? Our son is in this state, and you’ve past making it worse? How can you call Islim pathetic? Weren’t you the one who relied on him to bring in those big investments for thepany? Witboni Zac, we’d be bank?nq?!”
Mark’s saw tightened, but he didn’t say another wood. He gave Zaconest, hand look befour funding and walking not.
Wendy couldn’t bear it either. Watching Zac cling to the phone, reying the vilen of Charlotte like he was possessed, she tumed away and lett
Monica yelped her tears. “<b>Zac</b>, forget about that woman, I can introduce you to someone better.”
Ethan sighed. “Zac, there’s a saying there are plenty of fish in the <b>sea</b>. Why get being up on just one? Tell me what kind of woman you like, and I’ll help you find.
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gene sheek his head with a helpless sigh. “Forget l. Let’s ghee him some space.!!
“No way!” Monica insisted. “I’m not leaving him alone again. What If he tiles to let himself again?”
Lana’s bone mano transnt was a s ?ss. There were no sigms of rejection,
He was saved.
Tmally, Charlotte could rx and focus on her work
For the past few days, she had been busy preparing case tiles and attending
After beating that Zac had gone to such an extreme as attempting salcide, she didn’t feel safe staying at her apartment in Brightwood Residences anymore.
<b>Sean </b>had bought her a new vi about six or seven kilometers from <b>her </bw firm. It was close enough for an easymute.
On Saturday, Charlotte lured a housekeeper to help pack her things and called a imovingpany.
Just as the movers were carving out thest suitcase, the elevator doors opened, and Zac stepped out.
He looked <b>pale</b>, his cheeks sunken, with dark circles under his eyes. He was visibly thinner and seemed almost fragile.
Zar’s steps slowed when he saw the movingpany staff canying her things. Its troubled gaze locked onto Charlotte.
<b>“</b>You’re moving out ?*
Culotte simply <b>nodded </b>without saying anything. She stepped toward the elevator.
But just as she brushed past him, he grabbed her wrist,
“Charlotte, please don’t go.“His <b>voice </b><b>was </b>almost a whisper,ced with desperation. “I won’t bother you anymore. I promise. Just don’t leave. I just want to be clour to you, to stay quietly by your side.”
Curlotte’s gaze dropped to lus hand gripping her wrist. Her voice was cold. “Let go,‘
But Zac didn’t let ga
She tried to pull free, but his grip tightened.
→ zac, you’ve hurting me!* chalotte’s voice cose, her bows furrowing
Zecinuediately released her, <b>like </b>he had shocked. Begiet dashurd in his eyes.
| just…… I just don’t want you to leave!
Charlotte ribbed her wihat, which was red from his grip. Her voice was calm, almost emotionless. “I’ve made myself clear. We <b>can </b>never
never go back to what we were There’s no chance of starting over. You don’t need to keep doing these things just to make yourself feel better.”
She took a few steps toward the elevator, then paused Tamming back<b>, </b>she met <b>Zac’s </b>eyes, her expression actious
I heard you tried to fill yourself a few days ago: zar, il you’re the kind of person who handles things <b>so </b>extremely, I can dedy terlelieved that left you, it doesn’t buke me think you loved toe so much you rouldn’t live willewut me!
Her voice remained steady “Don’t ever du something like that <b>again</b>. I don’t want a failed rtionship to leave me with the burden of someone’s life.”
With that, she stepped into the elevator, following the movers