Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Please have a look.” Shirley handed the laptop to Zara.

Zara checked it out and scrolled through the page, then she sneered excitedly, “What a coincidence! I didn’t expect the businessman whom I accidentally killed was Isabella’s lover. Haha…”

“Ms. Nacht, it’s just speculation so far. We don’t know anything for sure yet. Besides, Richard Windt was just an ordinary businessman. How could he possibly be related to Isabella?”

“You’re right. We should verify that.”

Zara stared at Charlotte coldly while playing with the ring on her ring finger. After a long while, she made a phone call.

The phone rang for quite a long time before a deep voice came from the other side. “Hello.”

“Taylor, it’s been a while.” Zara’s lips curled up. She sounded friendly yet arrogant. “There’s something I would like to ask you.”

“What’s it?” Taylor had his guard up.

have a daughter?” Zara tentatively

that coming. He fell silent for a long time before he found his voice, “I guess you’ve met

Isabella had

paused for a few seconds before she continued asking,

dead and no one can verify the truth now. It’s

guess it right. Charlotte Windt is the

Your brother is

is getting engaged to Zachary but he’s thinking of another woman. Don’t you find it disturbing? Ah, I get it. Charlotte is Isabella’s daughter, so you choose

Taylor said her name through his clenched

out of curiosity. I

smile, “I guess I have luck on my side. If I had known she is Isabella’s daughter,

face. “Isabella, you’re really my

had no idea

felt was pain. Every part of her body hurt. It was