Chapter 1445
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 1446 The Culprit When Ben examined the photo, he was shocked by it. âThatâs Francesco? This is a picture of a young man. In fact, he looks like a teenager.â
âIt was taken a few years ago.â Doing a quick calculation in her head, Charlotte added, âAround seven to eight years ago.â
âEven then, heâs still very young. This means that heâs probably in his twenties now.â He was astounded. âAll this while, Iâve assumed that Francescoâs an old man.â
âMe too.â She nodded. âTherefore, weâve been barking up the wrong tree. Anyway, you should start your investigations anew. I have also sent the picture to Bruce, but you can investigate through other means.â
âIâll get to it right away.â Ben then hurried away with the photo.
âMs. Lindberg, as for these medical books, I need to refer them to traditional medicine specialists because this is not within my area of expertise.â Holding the books, Raina added, âAlso, do you mind if I scan these and send them to Dr. Wright so that we can look at them together?â
âAt this juncture, such things no longer matter,â Charlotte replied. âAnyway, get it done quickly.â
âAll right.â
After everyone had left, Charlotte looked at Zachary despondently. She then walked over to the bedside and pulled the covers up around him. Gently stroking his face, she vowed softly, âI will definitely save you!â
At that moment, her phone vibrated. It was Michael on the line. Holding her phone, she walked out to the balcony and answered the call, âHi, Michael!â
âCharlotte, Iâm sorry. I hope Iâm not bothering you.â Michael was gentle and caring as usual.
âItâs fine. Whatâs up?â she asked softly.
âYou havenât been replying to my messages over the last few days, so I was worried about you. Anyway, I just want to tell you that Iâm returning to M Nation tomorrow. I wonder if you have the time toââ
âMichael, Iâm sorry. I wonât be free these days. I wish you a safe journey back.â
âAll right.â Michael sounded disappointed. âIn that case, please keep in touch with me. If you run into any problem, you can look me up anytime.â
âThank you.â Just when Charlotte was about to end the call, she heard a voice in the background. âMs. Brown, you canât go in. Ms. Brownââ
âMichael, I donât want to go back to M Nation. I want to stay here in H City to look for Hectorââ
âHelena!â Michael shouted. He then said to Charlotte in a low voice, âCharlotte, Iâve got to go. Sorry.â
âBye.â Charlotte frowned after ending the call.
That was Helenaâs voice just now. Despite how long it has been, she still pines for Hector. She is undoubtedly devoted to him. Unfortunately, it never ends well for the wicked.
Just as she was about to re-enter the room, she caught a glimpse of the flowerpot on the balcony. It reminded her of how Zachary was struck by a vase at the hotel.
Michaelâs investigations revealed that a cat had accidentally knocked over the vase, but she remained unconvinced and kept feeling that something was odd about the incident. Unfortunately, she did not have the time to investigate further as Zacharyâs condition had begun to worsen.
In hindsight, she wondered if someone had done it out of vengeance.
Could Helena have been that person?
As that speculation flashed across her mind, Charlotte felt her chest tightening.
If someone did it to seek vengeance, I wouldnât let the matter slide easily. If Zachary hadnât been hit by the vase, his condition wouldnât have deteriorated so quickly. Therefore, the person who threw the vase is the real culprit, and I will make whoever did it pay for it!
Holding that thought, Charlotte went to seek Ben right away. After sharing her speculations with him, she sent him off to reinvestigate the matter.
âAll right. I understand. Iâll get to it right away.â Ben nodded. âAs for the photo, I have already made copies of it, so Iâm returning the original to you.â
âMmm.â Charlotte received it. âGo now.â
With that, Ben left hurriedly. Initially, she intended to return to Zacharyâs room, but when she stepped out of the study, she suddenly saw Gamma walking out of the bedroom while hugging her doll. âAunt Charlotteâ¦âq