Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary felt immensely conflicted at the sight of Charlotte in pain. He wanted her to remember her past, but it hurt him to see her in pain.

If she couldn’t remember, she wouldn’t be able to step past their families’ feud and be together with him. Even more importantly, she wouldn’t be able to be with the kids again.

If she remembered her past, that meant she would remember both the good and the bad things, including that heartless wedding and the bloody attack that had happened to her in T Nation.

It didn’t really matter who attacked her since it all started because of the Nacht family anyway. She would never forgive him if she knew.

Hence, Zachary felt torn between the two possibilities.

At that moment, he caught a glimpse of a few armored black cars tailing them in his peripheral vision.

His gaze narrowed in on them, and he started speeding off.

“Someone’s following us.”

coldly. She was trying to figure out who they were, but

properly either. After all, they had to be heavily armored

“Probably,” Charlotte replied.

staring into the rearview mirror as she tapped on her watch and sent her

that she was in trouble

get rid of

sped up even more, preparing to

slower,” Charlotte

Zachary asked

smirked. “Us Lindbergs

Aren’t you scared that

the people chasing them was just a test that Charlotte had

Charlotte said as she started breaking down what she could

each of those cars. That makes twelve people who have been able to tail us in those armored cars without us noticing until now. That calls for high investigation skills which means they’ll be prepared for a fight too. Someone as sentimental as you may know some

Charlotte’s use of

eyes at him. “Slow down.

Zachary slowed down again.

up your skills?” Charlotte started chatting with Zachary as she continued staring into the rearview

said as he glanced at her. “You’ve changed quite a lot. It seems like you’ve learned quite a lot