Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Louis was even smiling charmingly at the camera with that kind of smile that countless women would definitely fall for.

On the contrary, Zachary frowned, and his face darkened as he stared at the picture and asked Bruce, “Ppfftt… Just look at his face! He thinks he’s so good-looking and all that, huh?”

Bruce was at a loss for words and looked at Zachary rather submissively. “Eh-hem… Are you jealous, Mr. Nacht? Might I remind you that he’s your only friend?”

It was true that Zachary had been aloof and arrogant since young. His unapproachable temperament left him with very few friends, and because of that, Louis was his only true friend.

Louis was two years younger than Zachary. From an early age, he had been cautiously protected and unduly pampered. Hence, he grew up in a strict household, where there were all sorts of rules imposed on his life, studies, and even his social circles.

He was raised in the castle and seldom explored the world outside. Everyone he knew was but the noble and prominent men from the upper echelon of the society. Due to conflicts of interests, others from the royal family were somewhat scheming against him.

Apart from that, some businessmen were too mercenary and guileful, and Louis couldn’t really associate with them.

Thus, Zachary was the only one whom he could actually confide in. Even though he appeared a little distant, he would never plot against Louis at the very least.

While one was reticent, another was expansive. They contrasted each

also complementary. Hence, by degrees, a seedling of friendship grew

Mr. Nacht, are also his only friend,” Bruce

in bewilderment. “What

hang out with each other… It makes me wonder if you guys

you know why I’ve always arranged for you to

I’m not

He came to the Nacht family together with Ben, and both of them started working for Zachary ever since. Nevertheless, he

was often unenviable.

Ben was always in the desired position, and if they

him detachedly. “Ben is much more agile than

Bruce lowered his

talk when you’re not

his head and went

their car arrived

the Lindberg family and the black Maybach, which he had lent

walked toward the restaurant

on the piano just outside the door, whereas the air was filled with fresh floral fragrance and a hint of

the restaurant, Zachary paused in his tracks when saw the scene in

a piano

so seamlessly and perfectly in sync that they sounded utterly

diners in the restaurant couldn’t help fixating their eyes on the performing duo. Not only that, but some