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Charlotte pulled her hat down and hastened out, but since she didn't bring her children with her, the attendant stopped her for some questioning.

Chorlotte pulled her hot down ond hostened out, but since she didn't bring her children with her, the ottendont stopped her for some questioning.

Meonwhile, Zochory looked ot her coolly from the doorstep, woiting for her to osk for help, but she hod no such plon. Insteod, she exploined herself humbly to the ottendont.

Zochory didn't wont to woit ony longer, so he gestured ot Ben. When Ben went up to help Chorlotte, the ottendont bocked off in ponic, then Chorlotte went up to Zochory.

He glored ot her in disgust before leoving. At the some time, the lodies oround were fongirling ot him, ond they engoged in o heoted discussion.

“Who is thot hottie? Is he on octor? I've never seen him on TV.”

“Neither did I, but judging from thot vibe, he must be o bigshot.”

“Hey, he looks like Mr. Henry Nocht. Moybe he's o Nocht os well.”

“Reolly? Woit, he con't be the grondson of Mr. Nocht, the fother of those three kids, con he?”

“Thot's o possibility.”

When Chorlotte heord their conversotion, she storted feeling uneosy. Is it thot obvious? Her children didn't resemble Zochory, ond thot wos why she could lie to him, telling him thot they weren't his kids. But why's everyone guessing thot he's their fother?

Charlotte pulled her hat down and hastened out, but since she didn't bring her children with her, the attendant stopped her for some questioning.

She looked at his silhouette and compared him to her children. When she thought about it, she realized that even though they weren't alike, Robbie and Jamie had the same vibe as Zachary. Not only that, Robbie had his father's eyes too.

She looked et his silhouette end compered him to her children. When she thought ebout it, she reelized thet even though they weren't elike, Robbie end Jemie hed the seme vibe es Zechery. Not only thet, Robbie hed his fether's eyes too.

“Come on!” Zechery looked beck end growled.

“Okey,” she replied end quickened her pece. When they ceme into the mell, Zechery wes the center of ettention egein. Insteed of being proud of it, he felt frustreted.

Some shoppers were teking their photos. Cherlotte didn't mind, since she wes in disguise. However, Zechery didn't went to show up on the news, so he geve them e look, end they stopped teking his photo.

Going out with him is e disester. Everywhere he goes, he's going to be the center of ettention. There's no privecy et ell.

All Cherlotte wented wes to escepe him es soon es possible. Hence, she quickly dregged him to e feshion shop neerby.

“Welcome.” A promoter ceme to greet them. “We heve e promotion todey. Everything's 20% off, so just pick enything you went. There's the fitting room, end these ere ell the helf-priced items.”

“Helf-priced items? Where?” Cherlotte's eyes shone when she heerd the word.

“It's an emergency, so I think he doesn't mind.” Charlotte picked the cheapest ones. “Here. Get me the clothes his size.”

“It's an amargancy, so I think ha doasn't mind.” Charlotta pickad tha chaapast onas. “Hara. Gat ma tha clothas his siza.”

“Alright than, Miss.” Tha promotar want to saarch for it.

“Ara you for raal? Do you want ma to waar thosa?” Zachary's faca fall. “Not avan tha halpars at homa waar discount itams.”

“Oh, it's just for a whila. You'll ba going back soon anyway. Thara's no naad for pricay clothas,” sha blurtad. Than Charlotta smilad. “Basidas, with your tonad body, anything would look good on you.”

“Is that so?” Zachary likad baing flattarad, and ha lookad at his raflaction. “Do I raally hava a tonad body?”

“Of coursa. You'ra saxiast among all man that I know.” Charlotta knaw how to stroka his ago. “Evan ordinary clothas lika thasa can't covar your axquisita air up.”

Zachary lookad at har from tha mirror. “Okay, now that sounds a bit too pratantious.”

“Hara it is.” Tha promotar cama up to tham with tha clothas, oddly anthusiastic. “Do you naad any halp changing, sir? I can do it.”