Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

A few seconds after the duo heard someone pulling over their car at the gate of the mansion, one of the housemaids rushed into the dining hall and informed, “Ms. Lindberg, a member of the Nacht family is here for you.”

Charlotte frowned and sent Lupine and Morgan to check on the ones at the entrance. The duo returned after a short while. They whispered, “Zachary is here.”

Charlotte was about to bring herself out of the mansion, but it was too late since the man had barged into the mansion with his Maybach.

As he had ruined the gate, Charlotte bellowed, “What the hell is wrong with you, Zachary?”

Zachary was equally enraged, but he tried his best to suppress his wrath and explained, “You refuse to pick up my call, and your subordinates won’t stop getting in my way! Thus, this is the only thing I can think of to reach you!”

“Is something wrong with your mind?” Charlotte glanced in the direction of the backyard and urged, “Just get lost at once!”

she had no intention to acquire Danrique’s aid to sort things out

Robbie was home, she was afraid they would pick

bring

fists in a final attempt to calm himself since he

thought she wasn’t the one at fault, even though something might have happened to Ellie when she was at

confronting Charlotte, the only thing he had in mind was to bring Robbie away with

and Robbie has volunteered to stay with me! Why can’t you respect

an attempt to stop herself from going berserk. She couldn’t bear to pick on Zachary in

for Robbie? Does he really think he’s some sort of bigshot? Does he think he can

himself, “I’ll talk to you in the

my place and making a fuss? I have been pretty merciful

to carry on with the conversation, Zachary marched in the direction of

a punch at the man. However, she

got her within a few seconds. Pinning her to the

Screech!

sentence as it launched itself in the direction of

his way out of the mansion.