Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Ms. Lindberg, your bodyguards sure are an image of yourself,” joked Zachary in a good manner while stepping out of his private room. “All of you are hot-tempered.”

“Sorry ’bout that,” grinned Charlotte humbly. “Us Lindbergs are rather aggressive with quite a unique personality. Please excuse us, Mr. Nacht.”

“That’s quite alright, Ms. Lindberg. A gentleman will not pick fights with women.” A smile made its way to his lips. No matter what, Zachary had to redeem some of Ben’s and Marino’s dignity. “As for us Nachts, we might have superb combat skills, but we will never bully the weak just because we’re strong.”

Well said! Applaud Ben internally as he felt his dignity being restored.

Upon seeing someone finally had their backs, Marino’s gaze soften as well.

“Hah,” sneered Charlotte. “Who’s strong and who’s weak, we don’t even know yet.”

At the side, Lupine and Morgan cracked their knuckles, ever ready for another fight.

Ben and Marino did not back down either. The pair puffed up their chests and raised their fists, getting into a fighting stance.

smirked Zachary while shrugging his shoulders. “How

Charlotte asked

the basement?” asked Zachary as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaning nonchalantly against the door frame of his private lounge. “There are lots of games we can play at the basement… unless of course, you’re afraid and want to call

her spine and lifted

Zachary gestured in

pair moved towards the elevator side by side with six of their people trailing behind. Each step they took emitted power and

next to each other

at her from the corner of his eyes, taking in her angelic face, raven-black hair, and the same mild perfume she

you looking

you, of course!”

look, but you will never get to

shall see.” The corners

realized what the games are. However, it was men’s territory. Pole dancers are on the stage, surrounded by cheers and whistles. All around them were

lady on their laps, playing poker as laughter

that Zachary and Charlotte had arrived. He quickly got up to greet the two. The

“Mr. Nacht, Ms. Lindberg!”

Zachary waved his hand dismissively, letting the crowd know not to

eyes kept straying to

would you suggest, Ms. Lindberg?”

Charlotte swept her eyes across the room, finally landing

bad choice, my men are quite talented