Chapter 1152 Where Do You Think You’re Going?

“Alright, Zachary. It’s getting dark. I should go home.” Charlotte released Zachary, raised her hand, wiped her tears, and then got to her feet and walked away. “Don’t go.” She felt a faint pang on her wrist. Zachary’s strong, large hand had caught her wrist in a firm hold. His clear, enticing voice along with his warm breath rang aloud behind her. “You may have been forced to divorce me at the time, but you’ve always been my wife in my mind and the only mistress of this villa. This is your home. Stay here. I’ll go take Naomi and bring her here. From now on, we’ll live here as a family.” “I understand that you want to be reunited with me, but no!” Charlotte kept her back against him, and her clear eyes overflowed with tears. “Zachary, do you have any idea what people are saying about me? They’re calling me a tramp who’s seducing someone else’s husband and saying that I’m an insatiable sl*t whose only priority is to sleep with men… Even though they’re only saying that because the