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.

conference room itself had already erupted

going on here? How did two

them is

right here, of course,” replied Jesse calmly as he pointed to Chris. “That man over there looks nothing like Mr. Nacht. I’ve no

Indeed.” Jean immediately

more than the real Zachary did, owing to how much weight

was something that Chris was

guise, Francesca regarded Chris before she turned her attention to Zachary in amusement. “He

looking in

this masked and mysterious

slight of build, those eyes of hers belied an indomitable

is

idea, but it feels

service is back on. We

“Yes! Yes! Let’s!”

board members prompted them to indulge

Can’t you see that this

attempt to speak, however, became lost

a racket. Shut

frustrated grunts went

“Quiet!”

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