Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Hey, you guys! Don’t just stand there.” Lucy suddenly appeared and hurried over to Charlotte, Dani, as well as a few other secretaries. “Come inside and help out!”

“Ms. Wright, the problem is that we can’t get in.”

“Follow me,” Lucy said before guiding them as they squeezed through the crowd. After they got in, Lucy gave them some instructions. “We have gifts and souvenirs for everyone. One for each person. I want you guys to sort it out. When the conference is almost over, I’ll bring you guys with me to distribute them. Got it?”

“Got it!”

The seven secretaries were brought into a small room within the conference room to work. The room they were in was near the stage, so they could see Zachary and Sharon sitting on it. They could also see their bodyguards and assistants behind them.While Charlotte was going about her work, she raised her head to look at Zachary.

He was in a white suit with his hair properly styled. Even though he rarely spoke, Zachary was certainly still the center of attention.

“Mr. Nacht is so perfect! His standards for women are probably sky-high. I doubt ordinary people like us would ever catch his eyes,” Dani lamented. “Only someone like Ms. Blackwood would be a good match for him.”

“You’re right.” Charlotte looked away and quietly continued with the work on hand.

“Hey. It looks like someone else is coming in!” One of the secretaries exclaimed. “There seems to be a commotion outside the conference room.”

others were curious, stretching their necks to

secretaries recognized him. “Ms.

Synder Group! I can’t believe he’s here! Wow, this

“Synder is the one begging to collaborate

is more than enough to be the representative. I don’t think Mr. Blackwood

it be… An

right… It might

while Charlotte looked towards the stage at

getting married? Am I

hurt you?” A

replied as she felt a sharp pain coming

Sharon and her high heel. On her palm was the burn mark that Zachary gave her that

on her palm reminded her of what Zachary said. Charlotte Windt, you’ll never be able

am I supposed

deal with Mr.