Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 699

“Ms. Lindberg, your bodyguards sure are an image of yourself,” joked Zachary in a good manner while stepping out of his private room. “All of you are hot-tempered.”

“Sorry 'bout that,” grinned Charlotte humbly. “Us Lindbergs are rather aggressive with quite a unique personality. Please excuse us, Mr. Nacht.”

“That's quite alright, Ms. Lindberg. A gentleman will not pick fights with women.” A smile made its way to his lips. No matter what, Zachary had to redeem some of Ben's and Marino's dignity. “As for us Nachts, we might have superb combat skills, but we will never bully the weak just because we're strong.”

Well said! Applaud Ben internally as he felt his dignity being restored.

Upon seeing someone finally had their backs, Marino's gaze soften as well.

“Hah,” sneered Charlotte. “Who's strong and who's weak, we don't even know yet.”

At the side, Lupine and Morgan cracked their knuckles, ever ready for another fight.

Ben and Marino did not back down either. The pair puffed up their chests and raised their fists, getting into a fighting stance.

“Arguing with women is not a gentleman's character,” smirked Zachary while shrugging his shoulders. “How 'bout we play a game?”

“What game do you have in mind, Mr. Nacht?” Charlotte asked with an arched eyebrow, not backing down from the challenge.

“Shall we go to the basement?” asked Zachary as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaning nonchalantly against the door frame of his private lounge. “There are lots of games we can play at the basement... unless of course, you're afraid and want to call it quits.”

be afraid of?” Charlotte straightened her spine and lifted her chin in pride. “Who's to say, maybe we might win

we?” Zachary gestured in the direction of

side with six of their people trailing behind. Each step they took

the wide hallway, Charlotte and Zachary walked next to each other in

face, raven-black hair, and the same mild perfume she used

are you looking

you, of course!”

you will never get to touch,”

The corners of

are. However, it was men's territory. Pole dancers are on the stage, surrounded by cheers

lady on their laps, playing

horse race when he got word that Zachary and Charlotte had arrived. He quickly got up to greet the two. The few

“Mr. Nacht, Ms. Lindberg!”

letting the crowd know not to be influenced

again to continue the game. Nevertheless, their eyes kept

Ms.

eyes across the room, finally landing on the dartboard.

“Not a bad choice,

Charlotte. “At least now it'll be a

in the woman next