Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 68

Charlotte stared at the Rolls-Royce Phantom and recalled how a similar car had run into the cab she was in with her kids when she first arrived from the rural areas.

The man in the Rolls-Royce had been severely injured, and the blood from his wound had covered the wolf head tattoo on his back.

Charlotte knew that he was the man from four years ago, but the car and the man disappeared before she could take a closer look at him.

She had neglected to take note of the car plate number, but she knew that there were only three of this model in C Nation and only thirty-five worldwide.

Could Zachary be that gigolo?

“Ms. Windt? Is everything alright?” Raina asked.

“I-I’m fine! Charlotte said, startled by her voice. “I’m honored to be able to ride in such a luxurious car.”

“Take it as a treat from Mr. Nacht,” Raina said, grinning. “Shall we go?”

“Alright.”

Even as she took her seat in the car, she continued to rack her brains in an attempt to recall the car plate number of the Phantom she saw that day.

Dr. Langhan?” Charlotte asked tentatively. “Was Mr. Nacht injured not too long

answer! She’s his private doctor

utmost importance. He has

slowly. He’s not injured? Was

pool on the office roof the last time she bumped into him, and he

won’t be well

I got the

do you ask?” Raina

was because of some kind of

really

a passing remark, but Charlotte failed to notice the strange glint in

scenery outside. How am I going to deal with the

at the Whites’ residences, formerly the Windt

a group of familiar figures from miles

like Aunt Amanda is right…Dad’s former subordinates

to the occasion and extending their warmest

sigh. Isn’t this how it used to be back when

those

pretty sure there’s nothing

be amongst the guests, but he had since become the

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