Chapter 92 My Wife Reflects Me

“Sure,” Zachary replied with a cold expression on his face. “Thank you…” She forced a stiff smile and waved goodbye. Then, she quickly headed out the door as if she was running from an imminent threat. “Wait.” Zachary stopped her in an indifferent tone that was rife with magnetism and incisiveness. Charlotte stopped in her tracks as if she had been hit by a stunning curse. She turned around fearfully. “Is there anything else you need?” “How are you getting there?” The gorgeous man lifted his gaze and stared at her. His eyes, which shone like precious gemstones, seemed to contain powerful charm. Every time she looked into his eyes, she would feel as if there was a seal on her heart. This time was no different. She anxiously swallowed. Her tone felt even more flustered than ever as she said, “I’m taking a cab… Of course…” A shiny, gold object flew from Zachary’s hands toward her as soon as she spoke. She caught it instinctively and realized that it was a set of car keys. Lucas’