The Lockwoods

Charlotte, pushed to the front of her father, who sat in a wheelchair, by two men, wore a face filled with rage.

"The esteemed Mr. Lockwood is truly capable. He can even stoop to kidnapping in broad daylight," she said.

Upon releasing her, the men let her feet touch the ground. Despite being in pain, she stood resolutely.

James waved his hand, and the men departed. He coldly ordered, "Take a seat."

"No, thanks."

"Are you trying to annoy me?"

"I've already said it, my name is Charlotte Jenner."

"Even with the surname Jenner, you still have Lockwood blood."

"That's why I always feel sick. Why did you summon me here?"

"Why are you with Derik Miller?" He asked coldly.

"It's my business."

"What? Are you in need of money? Is that why you got pregnant by him?" He chuckled. "You fool!"

Charlotte glared at him, feeling judged by her biological father for associating with the wealthy for financial gain. Heh, how laughable.

"You didn't inherit any good traits from your mother, only