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

on here? How did two Mr. Nachts appear out

them is the

over there looks nothing like Mr. Nacht. I’ve no idea where this

Jean immediately chimed

to project upon his own poise for right now, he did physically resemble Zachary more than the real Zachary did, owing to how much weight the latter had lost over the course

something that Chris was not

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

everyone looking in

this masked and mysterious secretary? They

build, those eyes of hers belied

on earth is going

but it

service is back on. We should probably

“Yes! Yes! Let’s!”

board members prompted them to indulge

you see that this here

speak, however, became lost in the

Shut up, all of

frustrated grunts went completely

“Quiet!”

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