Sharon turned her head towards the person standing in front of her. Charlotte Lindberg stood proudly in the room, surrounded by a powerful and intimidating aura, composed and elegant. Every inch of her screamed wealthy.
She was obviously a world of difference when compared to the timid, ignorant Charlotte Windt from the past.
Perhaps it’s just a resemblance…
Moreover, so what if she really is Charlotte Windt?
If that’s the case, she’s the same person that I humiliated and plotted against. The same person grovel at my feet back then!
What’s there to be afraid of?
At that thought, Sharon straightened her posture and lifted her chin. The fear pounding in her heart slowly dissipated.
“Mr. Nacht is here!” All of a sudden, someone from the crowd cried out, turning everyone’s attention to the entrance.
Even the merchants fawning at Charlotte Lindberg a second ago hurriedly rushed forward to welcome and greeted Zachary Nacht.
Although it’s true that Charlotte had an outstanding demeanor, Zachary had an irreplaceable status in the corporate world, and the rest of the merchants present were smart enough to offend neither party.
Normally, Zachary despised socializing and dealing with pesky businessmen and businesswomen, but he was surprisingly out of character that day. Not only was he pleasantly easy-going, all smiles and courtesy, he even asked Lucy to jot down the names of all those who approached him that night in hopes of an appointment.
In just a short span of a few minutes, Zachary had stolen the spotlight from Charlotte, becoming the center of attention.
Taking in the scene, Sharon’s eyes shone, feeling immense pride for Zachary.
As the crowd surrounding him finally dispersed, Sharon quickly went up to greet him. “Zachary!” she called out, waving.
Zachary instinctively frowned at the sight of her, hatred showing in his eyes. However, he swallowed the initial disgust and forced out a smile at Sharon. “Long time no see, Sharon,” he greeted, in hopes to gauge Charlotte’s reaction.
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