Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1215

Zachary was slumped on a couch in the study room, his eyes downcast.

It was impossible to tell what was responsible for his cold, murderous gaze.

Bruce scrunched his brows in concern as he whispered, “He looks like he's about to kill someone.”

Ben seemed more optimistic about the situation as he replied, “He won't. He's a lot calmer after that harrowing incident.”

The words had barely left his mouth when someone opened the door from the outside. A familiar voice drifted in. “Zachary!”

It was Louis.

He had come to explain things for fear that Zachary would make things difficult for Charlotte.

Louis was fraught with nerves as he entered the room carefully. Even his voice shook as he called out his greeting earlier.

Zachary lifted his head slowly and stared coldly at Louis, looking like a predator scrutinizing its unfortunate prey.

Louis decided to defuse the tension in the room by mentioning Zachary's children. “Where's Jamie? Robbie and Ellie miss him dearly, and they've been hoping to meet him soon.”

continued glaring at Louis wordlessly as the hands he had placed on his thighs gradually clenched

pushed on with his agenda and added, “Since you're already here, you're welcome to stay for a few more days. This way, the children can spend

his silence. “You have no right to organize their

not what I meant. What

interrupted his meek defense. “Now tell me everything about last night;

“We were watching a magician troupe's

in the middle of his words and said, “Wait, why should I be explaining anything to you?

my woman!” Zachary roared

his outburst, Louis stared

“You're mistaken.”

just then as Louis'

have been with Charlotte in the past, but all of that is history. We made a public announcement regarding

and continued to interrogate Louis, “Is there anything else you'd like

Louis glanced at him timidly and lowered his head. “We got drunk, and then things

Besides, you're her ex-husband; you don't have a say in their relationship. Why should Louis be

Crash!

slammed his fists on the glass coffee table before him,