Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Didn’t you see her gesture?” Frowning, Lupine explained, “If we go after her and ruin her plan, she’ll get mad at us. You know how hot-tempered she is.’

“But that’s a total stranger! What if he’s up to no good?”

“We have to follow them in secret.” Lupine headed to the back door as Charlotte and that mysterious man had exited the club through that door earlier. “We can’t tail too closely or let anything happen to her.”

“What happened to Ms. Lindberg? She had always been a cool and logical person. But after the man appeared, she seemed to have lost all her reason.”

“Don’t you know? Even the mightiest would fall at a beauty’s glance…”

In a secluded corner, Marino watched as Zachary led Charlotte away. Delighted, he declared, “Mr. Nacht has succeeded!”

“Those women are a nuisance,” remarked Ben with a frown. He was referring to Lupine and Morgan.

Should we stop them?” Marino

bust.” Ben sounded confident. “Don’t worry. Mr. Nacht is capable enough of losing

proudly. “Should we follow them and see how

can see it

open and revealed the parking lot behind the back

now disguised as

for a ride?” Zachary was about to retrieve his

the

Swiftly, a silver Pagani sped out of

on his Volkswagen car keys

told Ben to

things to

Charlotte urged and

seatbelt, the Pagani sped away swiftly. He grabbed

glanced at the rearview mirror and sped

those your

Morgan dashing out

wrong? Are

his hair was slicked back, and with his black leather

image from which the cool

she used to be. As such, he made sure every detail was perfect. For example, his