Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

As Zachary was changing his clothes, his phone buzzed with a text notification. Thinking that it was some sort of spam, he ignored it completely.

Ben hurried into the room and exclaimed, “Mr. Nacht, they’re coming out of the house now!”

“So fast?” Zachary frowned and put on his shoes quickly. “Hand me my watch, quickly!”

“Oh.” Ben passed him his watch immediately.

Zachary put on his shoes and flew down the stairs while putting on his watch, his feet moving at an alarming pace.

Ben followed behind him hastily.

The moment he stepped out of the door, Zachary slowed down immediately. Putting on an act of extreme serenity, he walked out onto the lawn at a perfectly normal pace.

Charlotte was in a white, strapless gown. With her hair down around her shoulders and a diamond-encrusted necklace around her neck, she shone as brightly as an angel. Everyone gaped openly at her, mesmerized by her beauty.

Two of her bodyguards opened the car door for her. Charlotte stepped into the car…

a coincidence!” Zachary

smiled a little. Without another

Ben held the car

frowning. An unhappy expression

slow. Wooing a girl takes lots of

because of Charlotte’s cold reaction

with that awful

in the middle of his sentence, but his face had clouded over

see every single one of Charlotte’s outfits. Strapless gowns were a no-no—he ordered her stylist to sew on some lace to cover her exposed chest. He disapproved of every gown that showed off her shoulders. However, that gown she had been wearing just

way too sexy

a little speechless. He finally understood the

his wife was

it remains to be seen whether she’ll even consider herself

were heating up in the banquet hall. A luxurious crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow down on the occupants of

and out of the room, sipping from glasses of red wine or champagne as they discussed business

arrival drew the attention of a large crowd of people. As everyone’s gazes fell on her, some

smiled and nodded

banquet echoed with the sound of greetings as everyone

her hand.

was kind

a business event. Everyone had seen how arrogant and callous she could be that afternoon, and had tried their best to steer clear of her. However, stunned

became the center of attention immediately. Everyone was looking at her—

she spotted Charlotte, Sharon’s face had turned white