Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1672

The sound of this voice astounded all present. In unorchestrated unison, they turned around to see a masked secretary, diminutive in stature, pushing a wheelchair along as she made her entrance.

Though enfeebled to a shade of his usual self, the person in the wheelchair had lost none of the air of regality that he was imbued with from birth. The inimitability of that presence and those keen, domineering eyes clearly belonged to Zachary Nacht!

“Mr. Nacht…”

“Could this be Mr. Nacht?”

All eyes fell upon Zachary, and then Chris, in absolute astonishment.

Chris was jittery when he regarded Zachary. As if in a dream, he could scarcely believe his own eyes.

How? Isn’t he already dead?

Chris’ consternation was immediate; His expression saw a dramatic shift, his vision became unfocused and even his knees clattered against each other.

Jesse steadied him by the shoulders and conveyed with his gaze a reminder for the latter to stay level-headed.

from them, though, the conference room itself had already erupted into

two Mr.

of them

man over there looks nothing like Mr. Nacht. I’ve no idea where this imposter came from and what

Jean

poise for right now, he did physically resemble Zachary more than the real Zachary did, owing to how much weight the latter had

was something that Chris was not able to

that.” In her guise, Francesca regarded Chris before she turned her attention

everyone looking

masked and mysterious secretary? They

those eyes of hers belied

on earth is

idea, but it feels

We should probably bring

“Yes! Yes! Let’s!”

members prompted

see that this

attempt to speak, however, became lost

a racket. Shut up, all of

grunts

“Quiet!”

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