Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“As long she is not around, we can then hide the children’s identity.” Henry knitted his eyebrows. “Now, there’s no time to lose. Let me handle the situation. I’ll send her someplace far away…”

“No!” Zachary interrupted Henry. “She can’t leave…”

“Now that you know the truth, why are you insisting to have her by your side?” Henry fumed. “What’s wrong with you? Don’t you know what’s more important?”

“The sins of the past are not for her to bear.” Zachary’s thoughts were crystal clear. “She was raised by her father and never met her mother. Other than a name, she has no idea who her mother is, let alone be aware of her relationship with the Lindberg family. What right do you have to insist that she pays for the sins of the previous generation?”

“You…”

and destroy all traces of evidence. That way, no one will know. As for her resemblance to Isabella,

leak it. Do you intend to kill them all? Furthermore, her father used to be someone influential in the business world. It’s just impossible to destroy all the links to her. As long as they have some clues,

“As for the three children, they have been raised by her alone and their identity hasn’t been made public. Hence, there’s little evidence of their existence. All we need to do is to give them new identities and they will be

in them. From a rational

couldn’t bring himself to

death and the interests of the Nacht family, you have to at least

“Stop…”

being pulled at opposite ends. One was the rational side of him, while the other was emotional. Both were pulling so hard that he could feel his heart

Zara was about to leave when Bruce quickly surrounded her with a

please hand over the antidote.” Bruce approached her and began

I don’t?” Zara sneered, “I dare you

“Ms. Nacht, please