Chapter 112 Who Does She Think She Is?
Zachary, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Charlotte, who could be seen on stage from a distance. He curled the corners of his lips into an angle, feeling intrigued.
“She wouldn’t be my wife if she hadn’t done this.”
‘What?’
Lucas widened his eyes into the shape of lightbulbs. “But… Sir, what if Mrs. Connor does go viral? Who’s going to deal with…”
“She has me.” Zachary’s handsome face was calm, and his voice was sublime yet indolent.
“Let her do whatever she wants. I don’t even care if she ends up going viral. Why should you?”
‘Uh…’
Lucas gaped.
So, not only was Zachary prone to jealousy when it came to his wife, but he enjoyed cleaning up her messes too!
‘Why haven’t I seen that side of him before?’
The security personnel backstage had initially planned on escorting Charlotte, the gatecrashing fan, off stage. However, when Tiffany readily agreed to sing with Charlotte, they changed their minds.
Charlotte and Tiffany were going to sing a song called “A Medi
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