Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

These were simple words, but they stirred Charlotte’s heart nonetheless.

“That eager?” Zachary patted her back and teased, “Let’s wait till we get home, hmm? Then you can ravage me however you want.”

“Jerk!” Charlotte bit his neck.

Both of them had a good laugh before getting out of the car.

A gust of spring breeze blew past, lifting a few locks of Charlotte’s silky, black hair. Her angelic features seemed to glow seductively under the glittering sunlight; she was a mesmerizing sight to behold.

The guests present were immediately drawn to her, subconsciously stopping whatever it was they were doing to look over.

Some ignorant wealthy businessmen even approached her to strike up a conversation. Right then, Zachary emerged from the car and placed his hand intimately on her waist, instantly smothering their hopes and effectively keeping them at bay.

with a death wish would dare to covet

“Mr. Nacht, welcome!”

over to greet them civilly. No matter what business

“Congratulations,” Zachary replied politely.

one cue, Ben stepped forward to present

very kind,

two elders were very courteous and sincere. Helena’s father, Steven, also greeted Charlotte warmly,

nodded with a

Samuel, felt

between both families through marriage was initially joyous news, but after tragedy befell Richard, the Sterlings decided to cancel the engagement at the very last second, prompting Charlotte to leave out of anger. What followed was a series of

dating Zachary. From Samuel’s point of view, Charlotte had snagged herself an even more powerful backer, and he

our esteemed guests. This way

guests gathered around to exchange customary pleasantries.

side door. Hector and Helena personally went over to welcome them, but

and report to me immediately if anything happens,”

Bruce swiftly retreated to carry out

also rushed in to report, “Mr. Nacht, everything

wine languidly with a

and that the wedding was, in fact, a

L was hiding in the shadows, while Zachary was