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.

Did she have a daughter?” Zara

fell silent for a long time before

“I knew Isabella had a lover and she

continued asking, “Her lover was Richard

verify the truth now. It’s just your speculation. Stop

right. Charlotte Windt is

enough. Let bygones be bygones. Your brother is long dead. Stop

you find it disturbing? Ah, I get it. Charlotte is Isabella’s daughter, so you

said her

worry, Taylor. I’m just asking out of

ended the call and gazed at Charlotte who was still unconscious. Zara curled her lips into an evil smile, “I guess I have

you’re really my lucky star. You’re helping

had no idea what was going

she felt was pain. Every part of her body hurt. It was as if