Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 698

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…”

second she sat down. “Hope you can give us

nodded half-heartedly. “We shall see,

was talking,

Miss Gold,” he said

invited her in for a conversation, why is he sending

phone and asked cautiously, “Mr. Nacht, can we exchange our numbers,

her phone with

please, Miss.” Ben urged

protest, Nancy reluctantly got up

opposite lounge across the hallway. The latter noticed him too. Though stunned

Ben gnashed his teeth in fury upon seeing her

slammed the door shut in frustration. “That damned woman,

and lifted his eyes to peer at Ben. He was quietly savoring the

during the car accident, it was her who came out of the car

not be able to beat

is that possible?” Ben was starting to get anxious. “Mr. Nacht, I’m one of your men, how could you compliment others while putting your own people down…” he

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

Ms.

Ben could finish his sentence, a loud noise came from outside. “What the f*ck are you

It was Marino!

your fighting skills aren’t as good as your racing skills,” an

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