Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I’m here to discuss the Gymnasium Project, Zachary,” Robert finally revealed why he was here. “I believe you’ve read the relevant documents. As the other shareholders are fine with it, we just need your signature.”

“The other shareholders are fine with it?” Zachary arched an eyebrow. “Are they waiting for my decision?”

He knew the shareholders wouldn’t dare to say a word before he did.

“Ha! Of course,” Robert replied with an awkward grin. “You need to approve it.”

“Mm, I’m going to be the bad guy.” Zachary sipped on his coffee.

no idea Zachary was going to be this difficult. Though he was upset, he had to tamp down

No one will dare to question your decision,

Zachary didn’t bother mincing his words. “If it was someone else, never mind. She’s the only person I

them as Robert’s brows snapped together. “Didn’t you break up with her a while ago?”

his words so he wouldn’t sound so harsh. “The Nacht family and Lindberg family are at odds, and you aren’t related to her anymore. Why are you so afraid of her? I don’t

ended with a

children, and they listen to her. If

was speechless. It was clearly an excuse, but he couldn’t find a plausible reason to retort that excuse

go to the person involved. If you don’t want her to get involved in the project, go

“But I—”

have an appointment.” Zachary seemed torn. “Why don’t you join

need,” Robert responded stiffly. He stood

pointing at the silver boxes. “Take these with you. Perhaps you might need it when your son gets you a

words sent a course of annoyance throughout Robert’s