Charlotte quickly closed her eyes and turned around. “You... you’re still bathing. I’ll wait outside.”
Zachary ignored her.
As Charlotte walked out, something occurred to her. Why don’t I use this opportunity to check if there is a wolf head tattoo on his back?
With that thought in mind, she stopped in her tracks. Having gathered her courage, she said, “I would like to talk to you about something.”
“Hmm?” Zachary grunted.
“Were you the one who sent me the Delivery from Hell?” Charlotte demanded to know.
Zachary opened his eyes. “Did someone send it to you using my name?”
“Yes.” Charlotte nodded. “I received a parcel in the evening. Inside, there was a body of a dead kitten and also a bomb...”
Just talking about it caused her to feel the chills from the incident. “Luckily, I realized it in time and the explosion wasn’t a big one. Or else, I would be dead now.”
Zachary was briefly silent before giving Raina a call. “There’s a Delivery from Hell. Go and investigate who sent it.”
“Understood.”
“It wasn’t you? Who could it be then?” Charlotte couldn’t put two and two together. “Who would even dare pretend to be you?”
It wasn’t strange if someone wanted to harm her. What piqued her curiosity was that the culprit did so in Zachary’s name.
“I’ve sent men to investigate so we’ll know soon enough.” Zachary wiped the water off his face. “Is there anything else?”
“With regards to the necklace...”
“You still have one day.” Zachary didn’t budge.
“But...”
Charlotte had wanted to plead for more time. But Zachary had closed his eyes and obviously didn’t want to hear any of it.
Pursing her lips, Charlotte glared at him angrily.
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