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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1044

For the last sentence, he was almost whispering, and the others could barely catch what he said, except Zachary.

He looked at Henry in bafflement. Put it to an end? How to end it?

“Let me tell you one more thing.” Henry gazed at Zara in dejection. “I have actually kept a large sum of money for Chris. It is more than enough for you to lead a free and easy life. Nevertheless, you insist on digging your own grave!”

“Stop nagging and save me immediately!” Zara shrieked impatiently. She had apparently forgotten about how she had held her father as a hostage a while ago. Not to mention, she was even exploiting him as her shield against the gunshot!

“Time’s up!” Charlotte lost her patience and prepared to fire.

At the same time, the siren sounded from a distance away.

 

Lupine lowered her voice and reminded Charlotte, “Ms. Lindberg, quite a number of police cars are advancing toward us. I’m afraid…”

Before Lupine could finish her words, Charlotte snapped at her, “I don’t care, and I can barely wait to finish her off!”

 

Bang! Bang! Bang! All of a sudden, there was a series of ear-piercing gunshots. It seemed someone had finished firing the bullets in the barrel.

Everyone was astounded and gaped at Henry, who had shot his own daughter to death by himself!

Thud! The gun slipped off from his trembling hand. Emotionally shaken, he slumped onto the floor. He lowered his head as tears of remorse flowed down his wrinkled face like streams.

“Grandpa…” Zachary crouched down beside him to help him up.

Charlotte could barely move in utter astonishment. Her mind turned mushy as she looked at a grief-shaken Henry and Zara’s lifeless body. As a wave of indecipherable complex emotions crashed into her heart, she was at a loss for words.

She had sought revenge in a way, yet the feeling was kind of different as she did not end the woman’s life in her own hands. Nevertheless, she could not reprimand Henry for doing so. She was even starting to sympathize with him in such a pathetic state.

No way! I can’t let anyone take advantage of my kindness anymore! When Charlotte recomposed herself, she told herself not to relent again.

“Hands up and don’t move!” The policemen reached and took prompt action, putting the tense situation to an end.

It had been pouring the whole night. By the time Charlotte reached home, it was already dawn.

Everyone was petrified when she stepped into the house with her clothes drenched in blood.

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