Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary cringed slightly in response. He was about to decline when he saw Charlotte heading their way, causing him to change his mind. With a coy but polite smile, Zachary gestured to the door of his lounge. “Please! Come in!”

“Thank you!” chirped Nancy, ecstatic.

Zachary smile, glancing quickly in Charlotte’s direction before leading Nancy into his private lounge, deliberately slowing down his pace.

As he had intended, Charlotte passed by the pair on her way to her own lounge. However, to his dismay, Charlotte merely gave him a look of contempt and walked right past without further thought.

Zachary’s brows furrowed as he frowned. The interaction between Charlotte and Sharon, the way Charlotte was finding fault in Sharon in everything the latter did, the way Charlotte seemed to be getting revenge crossed his mind. All those seemed to prove she really was Charlotte Windt…

So why, upon seeing myself in close proximity with another woman, did she not even flinch?

“Mr. Nacht, my family’s company is entertainment-based. We have signed contracts with many popular celebrities in Koandria…”

“Hope you can give us a chance

nodded half-heartedly. “We shall

was talking,

way, Miss Gold,” he said politely,

dumbfounded. Zachary had just invited her in for a conversation, why is

giving up, Nancy took out her phone and asked

peered at her phone with no

please, Miss.” Ben urged

reluctantly got up and leave with

opened the door of the lounge for Nancy, he caught sight of Charlotte’s ferocious female bodyguard closing the door of the opposite lounge across the hallway. The latter noticed him too. Though stunned at

gnashed his teeth in fury upon seeing her

the lounge, Ben slammed the door shut in frustration. “That damned woman, I will make her pay one

out of curiosity and lifted his eyes to peer at Ben. He was quietly savoring the wine he had poured for himself when Ben had

out of the car and started hollering at me. She even had the audacity to glare at

you might not be able to beat her if there was a duel,” teased Zachary with a

anxious. “Mr. Nacht, I’m one of your men, how could you compliment others

talking and maybe defeat her in combat, then we’ll see.” Zachary rolled

to… but she’s one of Ms. Lindberg’s

noise came from outside. “What the f*ck are you doing?”

It was Marino!

good as your racing skills,” an arrogant, feminine voice