Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What should we do now?” Lucy said, feeling frustrated and depressed. “Is our company really going to…”

Before she could finish speaking, the office door was pushed open, and Chris and Jesse strode in cockily.

Jesse, who was puffing on a cigar, plopped himself down on the sofa and shot a look at Chris.

“Mr. Sterk, the meeting is starting soon. Shall we have a chat first?” Chris asked coldly.

“What do you want to talk about?” Johann glared at him and asked. “Chris,” the man replied.

“Huh!”

Chris was no longer making efforts to conceal his identity and said directly, “You know very well that the current situation is not in your favor. Charlotte is also finished. There’s no point in you holding on. Why don’t you sell the five percent shares of the company you are holding to us? We’ll give you a good price…”

“Over my dead body!” Johann shot a fierce glare at the man and scolded, “Who do you think you are? Don’t you dare get any ideas about me. Let me tell you, no matter how much you offer, I will never sell my shares to you.”

What’s the point of you staying here?” Jesse blew out a circle of smoke

second before pointing at Jesse and questioning Chris

his head and

to make use of Jesse to get his revenge. Even though he did agree that he would reward the man for helping him, he did not expect Jesse to be that

being entirely under Jesse’s control and was completely

“You bast*rd!”

rage and raised his hand

do that, Jesse’s subordinate caught his wrist and

nearly fell to the floor, but Lucy steadied

right to discipline him.” Jesse fixed a cold gaze on Johann and said, “If you are willing to sell your shares to us now, I’ll give you a good price. Don’t force me to

now!” Johann bellowed furiously while pointing at

a stubborn

narrowed his eyes and

immediately walked toward the old man with murderous intent

you guys doing?” Lucy widened her eyes in

and reminded Jesse softly, “Mr. Sterk is a founding member of Nacht Group and is in charge

Group?” Jesse sneered and continued, “I would rather