Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Very good.” Zachary gave him a satisfied smile. “A man who knows and submits to his own circumstances is a wise man.”

“Mr. Nacht, can you-”

“Send him off.” Zachary gave no opportunity for Hector to speak.

The security guard entered the room to escort Hector out of the villa.

The entire time, Hector’s guilt-filled eyes were fixed on Charlotte, but the latter never lifted her head to look at him.What happened four years ago had been fate’s cruel trick, but everything that happened now was his choice.

No matter how stumped he was about the options, he still made the same decision he made back then—to give up on her in order to protect his family’s century-old company.

Four years ago, they were engaged when he abandoned her. She could feel aggrieved by his actions back then, but now, they barely had a relationship. She could not possibly hold a grudge against him for making a choice like this.

Nonetheless, his action was like a knife to her heart that could never be removed from now on.

This was the very end of their long love and regretful past.

“How do you feel?” Zachary nudged Charlotte’s leg with his toe as he crowed, “Have you finally given up on him?”

filled with hatred. “You’ve destroyed my last hope.

your mind not cleared up yet?” Zachary looked at her as if she was a fool. “The one who destroyed your hope was Hector,

to continue speaking to him, Charlotte turned to leave. However, he tugged on her shirt, and she fell into

tried to break free from him, but his mighty arms

Charlotte snarled as

to move again,” Zachary growled after

was furious, but she had no choice other than to tamp down her anger. The only action she could do

“Sign it.”

the debt repayment agreement

Charlotte argued. “You’ve already gotten back the necklace. You were the one who gave it up,

sneered. “Let me make this clear for you, you’re the one who lost the necklace in the beginning. As such, it’s only natural that I’ll look for you as the one being responsible.

“You-”

against him in the argument. He was always the one to decide the

do was to yield to his

it.” Zachary slotted a pen

fury surged from within her, and she tore the paper into pieces. “Don’t ever think of controlling me! If you want to sue

torn pieces of paper at him

as a grim look entered his