Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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.

Langhan?” Charlotte asked tentatively. “Was Mr.

sure she knows the answer! She’s his private doctor

is of the utmost importance. He has eighteen highly-trained bodyguards to protect him wherever he goes to make sure that he doesn’t get

nodded slowly. He’s not injured?

swimming in the infinity pool on the office roof the

won’t be well

got

do you ask?” Raina

if his bad temper was because of some kind of injury…” Charlotte stammered, trying her

is actually a really nice person, you

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

outside. How am I going to deal with the Whites

at the Whites’ residences, formerly the

caught sight of a group

like Aunt Amanda is right…Dad’s former

and extending their warmest welcomes to the guests, who came prepared with

help but sigh. Isn’t this how it used to be back when Dad was

to us every day with all those lavish gifts in

sure there’s nothing

be amongst the guests, but he had since become the