Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 83

“Am I his wife, or is she?” Luna’s face turned ashen with anger.

“Stay calm,” Amanda held her daughter’s hand, comforting her.

Meanwhile, Charlotte could not sit still as she was worried that Amanda and Luna would be creating trouble for her again.

At that moment, Zachary gave her hand a light squeeze. It was a subtle action, but it strangely had a calming effect on her.

She turned to look at the man. He was focusing on the stage and did not have any kind of expression on his face, but the warmth of his hand set her heart at ease.

her

later. That night’s charity auction had a special arrangement

family units – each table only had guests from the same

was served to her table. The small piece of cake she had eaten in the car previously had

took over the cup of red wine from the waiter and

the wine while saying

his brow and asked,

her steak and without looking up, she said, “Aubleener Blanc from S Winery in Arkfield. There’re only 78 barrels in the whole world. Don’t you think it’s a waste

you were familiar with wine,” he replied as his lips curled up. “I’ve actually acquired the entire

wine cellar. My dad was intending to buy a few barrels of it, but it was a pity that someone snatched all of it before we could buy any. I never expected the

slightly emotional as she recalled the past. When her dad was still alive, he had brought her along on

just once.” Zachary looked at her and asked, “What else do you know apart from red

fingers. “I know a bit of all those. I usually go

others,” Zachary commented with a slight scoff. “It would be useful if there’s in-depth

Charlotte laughed. “That was what I told my dad, but he said that he only wanted me to be happy. I could marry a

was because of the wine, but she

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