Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“You flatter me, Mr. Lindberg.” Zachary stared at the man’s side profile and with a placid smile on his face. “H City can only accommodate one king. You should find yourself another territory.”

“My apologies, but I’ve taken an liking to this particular city.” The man’s low and hoarse voice carried a wintry undertone. “Until then.”

Thereafter, the Maybach glided away.

Charlotte watched the car leave and couldn’t help but remark, “That man is so mysterious. I mean, he didn’t show his face the whole time.”

“That’s just how the Lindbergs are. Bunch of lunatics.” Zachary’s tone became unpleasant mentioning the Lindberg family.

“Oh.” Deciding to end this topic, Charlotte exclaimed, “Helena and Hector both had it coming. I just feel sad for the boy…”

appearance was out of my

thought that Hector would have excluded his son from his wedding by all means after committing such a crime against his first wife to marry another woman. Unexpectedly, Timothy had appeared at

hard to imagine a child already possessing murderous intent at such

their

indeed a lamentable

what Timothy has done, Hector would probably still protect his son,

soon. When that time comes, they wouldn’t have the time or energy to bother

nodded, not allowing herself to dwell on

already packed their suitcases and was waiting on the

to her house to change into more comfortable clothes. She took her bag and was about to head downstairs, but Zachary hugged her tightly to his chest and commanded domineeringly, “Call me every day to update your status and come back as soon as possible,

him softly. “I’ll leave the kids to you.

reached out to pinch her nose

of them embraced for a while longer before reluctantly going

waiting at the door helped with the suitcases. Then, they sent Charlotte and Mrs.

away, Charlotte rolled down the window and waved goodbye

leave, he instructed Bruce, “Protect them in

Bruce immediately followed

bring much. We have one small suitcase each, but we can buy one later if you find that you need more space.” Mrs. Berry chatted with Charlotte in the car. “I made a hundred hot cross bunnies earlier and informed