Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

By the time she returned to the Nachts’ residence, the sun had set. As night approached, it looked as though a black veil had blanketed across the sky, making it look mysterious and distant.

Coming down from the car, Charlotte was distracted. Various questions were running amok in her mind, waiting for the answers that could settle them down.

“Ms. Windt,” greeted the surrounding guards and maids.

For a moment, Charlotte felt as if she was the lady of the house.

She shook her head, trying to shake the thought off her mind. “Where’s Mr. Nacht?” she asked.

“Mr. Nacht is at the pool. I’ll lead you there,” a maid replied.

“All right. Thank you.”

Charlotte followed the maid across the garden to the pool. From afar, she could see a large blue lamp shining at the pool.

The light made the surface of the pool shimmer, and she could see a figure swimming in it.

Under the light, his slender figure seemed nimble. Looking at him, she could feel that familiar enigmatic sense exuding off him.

Charlotte jogged toward him. She wanted to use the opportunity to find out whether he had the tattoo on his lower back.

the land, she could see a patch of dark green on his back, which meant he had a tattoo.

she jogged to the other end

get closer to him for a better

the moment she came closer, he swam to the

was her running after him as he swam

Zachary surfaced and wiped his face, he gave her a

though he was looking at a

you doing this intentionally?” Charlotte huffed as she

himself into the water again and continued

tattoo seemed to fade in and out of his

Charlotte whirled around to leave, but her footsteps halted after taking a few

leave. If I don’t find out about his identity today, I’m not

I would have the time nor sense to find out about his

so he

returned. Beside the pool were ivory lounge chairs and tables. On the

ice cube out from the

landed beside him, and Zachary

previous ice cube,

few seconds, Zachary popped out of

a handful of

ice cubes landed on