At Chapter 1538 of Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel , Charlotte continues to navigate the complexities of her life as a Luna guiding a pack of wolves. The twists of fate have not ceased, and as she grapples with her past, present, and the mysterious mogul, readers are in for a treat. In Chapter 1538 , Michelle skillfully builds suspense, leaving us on the edge of our seats, eager to discover what destiny has in store for our resilient protagonist. Read Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel Chapter 1538 at NovelFreePDF.com.
After hanging up, Charlotte couldn't help but beam in delight. She was certain that the buyer was Francesco now.
Perhaps she saved Zachary that night and ended up hiding at the restaurant, as they couldn't go far. As long as it's her, Zachary will be safe.
Charlotte couldn't help but get excited at the thought of Zachary being alive.
Just then, Lucy gave her a call. “Ms. Lindberg, we're ready. Mr. Sterk has arrived. When will you arrive? I'll meet you at the entrance.”
“Mr. Sterk has arrived? It's still early,” Charlotte remarked after glancing at her watch. After all, it was barely eight in the morning.
“Yes. He's worried that something will happen at the meeting today and showed up earlier than usual,” Lucy explained. “I heard that the other board members have already departed. They should be arriving earlier than expected.”
“All right.” Charlotte put her utensil down. “I'll get prepared and head over at once.”
“Got it. I'll wait for you at the entrance.”
After ending the call, Charlotte got up and went to “Zachary.”
“Zachary” was still lying in bed, gazing at the ceiling aimlessly.
“Get changed. We're heading to the company now,” Charlotte ordered. “You have ten minutes. I'll wait for you downstairs.”
“My entire being hurts. I can't move.”
“Zachary” shut his eyes, refusing to move an inch.
Clearly, he was upset at the treatment that he was forced to endure.
“Mm, all right.” Instead of wasting time trying to persuade him, Charlotte opened the door and commanded, “Get a wheelchair and push Mr. Nacht out.”
“Understood.”
The bodyguards leaped into action. Two left to prepare the wheelchair, and two came to lift “Zachary” up.
“Hey! What are you doing? Don't touch me!” The fake Zachary struggled helplessly. “Charlotte Lindberg, don't cross the line!”
“I'm crossing the line?” Charlotte replied with an icy grin. “This is your family's company, your own responsibility. After leaving the mess in my hand, you're accusing me of crossing the line?”
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