Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 68

Charlotte stared at the Rolls-Royce Phantom and recalled how a similar car had run into the cab she was in with her kids when she first arrived from the rural areas.

The man in the Rolls-Royce had been severely injured, and the blood from his wound had covered the wolf head tattoo on his back.

Charlotte knew that he was the man from four years ago, but the car and the man disappeared before she could take a closer look at him.

She had neglected to take note of the car plate number, but she knew that there were only three of this model in C Nation and only thirty-five worldwide.

Could Zachary be that gigolo?

“Ms. Windt? Is everything alright?” Raina asked.

“I-I’m fine! Charlotte said, startled by her voice. “I’m honored to be able to ride in such a luxurious car.”

“Take it as a treat from Mr. Nacht,” Raina said, grinning. “Shall we go?”

“Alright.”

Even as she took her seat in the car, she continued to rack her brains in an attempt to recall the car plate number of the Phantom she saw that day.

“Um, Dr. Langhan?” Charlotte asked tentatively. “Was Mr. Nacht injured not too long ago?”

sure she knows the answer! She’s his

only heir of the Nacht family, and his safety is of the utmost importance. He has eighteen highly-trained bodyguards to protect him wherever he goes

He’s not injured? Was I

the infinity pool on the office roof the last time she bumped into him,

person won’t be well enough to

I got the wrong

you ask?”

some kind of injury...” Charlotte stammered, trying her best

Nacht is actually a really nice

passing remark, but Charlotte failed to notice the strange glint in Raina’s

scenery outside. How am I going to deal with the Whites later

they arrived at the Whites’ residences, formerly

a group of familiar figures from

like Aunt Amanda is right...Dad’s former subordinates are all

extending their warmest welcomes to the guests, who

help but sigh. Isn’t this how it used to be back when

come to us every day with all those lavish gifts in tow and sweet-talk Dad all day

there’s nothing

Windt used to be amongst the guests, but he had since become the owner of the