Charlotte kept quiet and stared down as she fell into deep thought.
Lupine noticed her employer’s discontent, and she quickly calmed her down, “Don’t worry, Ms. Lindberg. I’ve sent our men on a search for Olivia. I’m sure we’ll find her.”
“I’m not sure if you guys have noticed this, but someone’s been one step ahead of us all this time.” She narrowed her eyes dangerously. “They seem to know my every move.”
“Who are you talking about, Ms. Lindberg?” Lupine asked.
Charlotte kept quiet instead of answering. “Did you guys find out anything about Zachary’s marriage?”
“No,” Lupine answered. “A simple Google search should have done it, but everything’s deleted when we tried to look into it.”
“I see. So that’s how it is.” Charlotte sneered. Her bodyguards looked at each other in terror, for they didn’t know why their employer would smile. “Capture Peter,” she ordered.
“Understood.” Lupine immediately called someone to relay the job.
Charlotte took out her phone and spun it. “My phone’s fully charged before I went out, right?”
“Yes. I was the one who unplugged it.” Morgan was sure about it. “Is it dead now? Might be something wrong.”
Charlotte didn’t answer. Instead, she plugged her phone into the charger in her car. “The Pagani has a tracker installed, right? See where it is right now.”
Lupine was surprised about the order, but she nodded. “Okay.”
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