Chapter 745 The Resurrection
When it came to the accident, Marthaâs behavior became increasingly bizarre.
She screamed, clutching her head with both hands and crouched in fetal
position.
Seeing her emotional instability, Charlotte took the opportunity to interrogate
her, âWhat really happened in that car accident years ago? Why was your body
found when you didnât die?â
Charlotte carefully scrutinized Martha. Despite her seemingly unstable mental
state, her attire and grooming suggested that she had been leading a
comfortable life over the years. Every detail, from her hair to her nails, was
meticulously maintained.
Who had taken her away from the scene of the accident all those years ago?
And why had they brought her here?
One mystery after another swirled around Charlotte, leaving her increasingly
perplexed.
Just then, a middle-aged man entered the room.
Although the manâs appearance was unremarkable, the aura he exuded
demanded attention.
He walked gently over to Martha and embraced her tenderly. âLet go of the
things that upset you; Iâm here for you.â
Strangely, Martha, who had been emotionally volatile just moments ago,
gradually calmed down in the soothing tone of the manâs voice.
She nestled in his arms like a fragile bird, keeping her eyes tightly shut as if
reluctant to open them again.
The man had no choice but to hold her, and he looked at Charlotte with a hint of apology. âIâm sorry, her emotions have been quite unstable since the accident,
especially after she learned about your impending marriage to Joe. Thatâs why
she did all this.â
Charlotte frowned as she regarded the man. She couldnât shake her instinctive
unease despite his gentle tone and apologetic words.
âIf thatâs the case, can you let me go?â Charlotte locked eyes with the man.
Although his words were apologetic, the manâs expression remained remarkably
calm, without a hint of turmoil in his eyes.
He looked at Charlotte coldly, his tone surprisingly gentle. âIâm sorry. It was her
decision to bring you here, and I canât let you go.â
Charlotte smirked. âDo you really think that a person in her current state of mind
could have come up with such an elaborate plan to kidnap me?â
Charlotte didnât believe that a mentally unstable person could have used various
methods to take her away from Joe and Sharon, especially considering their
current condition. Although Marthaâs emotions were intense, it was evident that
the man before her was the one in control.
The man smiled gently, but his expression held an icy demeanor. âIâll fulfill any
wish she has.â
He stood up, still holding Martha, and his tone remained indifferent. âSo, Iâm
sorry, but I canât let you go.â
With that, he carried Martha out of the room, and the door that had just been
opened was completely sealed shut once again.
Charlotte sat on the sofa, lost in thought, as she watched the guards once again
seal the windows with metal bars. In the vast mansion, there was only her left.
Marthaâs resurrection had left her profoundly shaken.
She had originally thought that the kidnapping was directed at her, but now it seemed more like a conspiracy against Joe.
At this point, she knew nothing about their motives, and even the events from
years ago were becoming even more shrouded in mystery.
Charlotte pondered deeply. She needed to find a way to leave this place as
soon as possible. She couldnât afford to become a pawn in their plans to deal
with Joe.