Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“That’s brilliant!” Zachary curled up his lips into a smile. “But I’d like to correct you on one thing only. Once this year’s data is revealed, Nacht Group will still come first!”

“You seem confident,” Charlotte commented with her eyebrow still raised. “How are you so sure, that Lindberg Corporation wouldn’t overthrow Nacht Group from the first place this year?”

Zachary flashed her a good-mannered grin. “Well Ms. Lindberg, most of the assets of Lindberg Corporation are in Epea and Adrune. In the Aploth Chamber of Commerce, naturally, Nacht Group located here in Aploth has a higher advantage! I believe Danrique Lindberg will think so too!”

Hearing those words, Charlotte had no words to refute the argument. In all reality, she couldn’t care less about the ranks. It was the sight of Sharon that lit the fuse. Charlotte did not know why, but something about Sharon Blackwood just rubbed her the wrong way, irritating her to no end, and all she wanted is to counter everything Sharon said or did.

That was what provoked her to do what she had done earlier.

“Excuse me.” Zachary placed down his champagne flute and left with a polite nod.

silhouette, frowning slightly. This man gives the impression of a

raise

quickly lightened the mood. “The Lindbergs and the Nachts have always equally matched, both equally impressive and should be our benchmark,” he announced in a loud

“Right!” the crowd chorused.

to your private

excuse me, everyone.” Charlotte nodded to the people around her with a smile and

stopped vibrating with calls and notifications. The moment he stepped foot into the hallway,

phone, causing Zachary to pulled his phone away a few inches from his ear. “First you made plans to go out with Cynthia, then you refused to text back or answer any

recall the dinner

the sudden change of

wonder my phone

plans. I forgot to inform her about

in the restaurant

have just gone back on her

wasn’t tattling. She was just asking

about what? What could possibly happen to me?” Zachary’s patience was beginning to slip away. “Fine, I’ll head back and explain

house,” replied Henry before interrogating further. “When are you