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.

was swimming in the middle of it. From the land, she could see a patch of dark green on his back, which meant he had a tattoo.

heart leaped into her throat as she jogged to the other

to him for

he swam to the other side. Hence, she

next was her running after him

face,

was as though he was looking

intentionally?” Charlotte huffed as

into the water again

and out of his back, tempting Charlotte to

to leave, but her footsteps halted after taking a few

out about his identity today,

have the time nor sense to find out about

he can’t

chairs and tables. On the table was a bottle

ice cube out from the bucket and tossed it

ice cube landed beside him, and Zachary jolted a little before he continued

tossed another piece. Like the previous ice cube, this one landed

few seconds, Zachary popped out of the water

a handful of ice

landed on Zachary’s back, bottom, and