Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Meanwhile, Michael and Charlotte had arrived at the Garden Villa—old Mr. Nacht’s residence in the northern suburbs.

Michael alighted to request an audience with the master of the house but was told by the bodyguard that he had gone out early and had not mentioned when he might return.

The guard offered no opposition when Michael said he would like to wait outside the gates.

When the man returned to the car, Charlotte asked, “How did it go?”

“Mr. Nacht’s away, but I plan to stay here and wait. Shall I have someone send you back first?”“I won’t be able to settle myself down if I were to go back without them.” Charlotte sounded disconsolate. “Michael, I’ve left my phone at home. I’d like to go back to get it. It’ll be terrible if I were to miss any of their calls.”

“Very well. In that case, I’ll go with you.” Michael then had his chauffeur drove them to her place.

…..

At the hospital, old Mr. Nacht met with Zachary at the medical superintendent’s office. “What are you doing here?”

Zachary appeared frustrated. “Your chauffeur drove my car over someone and their

called the police?” The old man was astonished. “Where are

handle this, just in case.” Zachary tried to look for an

Mr. Nacht flatly refused. “Those children and I have a connection. I will be assuming responsibility for them

do, you’re neither their father nor mother,” Zachary posited. “We

do it this way. You bring the parents here so that I could apologize

my name and I’m the one the traffic police department contacted. If someone is trying to stir up

Mr. Nacht found his logic hard to refute. “How do you intend

seriousness. “I’ve checked in with the hospital. The kid’s

three children are adorable and I quite like them. Be sure to do your best to satisfy

I will.” Zachary nodded before he turned to Ben. “Send Mr.

“Yes, sir.”

I want to say goodbye

made his way back