Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1285

Zachary lowered his sad gaze to the green marks on his wrist. I probably need to start preparing.

“No... No!”

Charlotte suddenly opened her eyes wide in terror as she shrieked herself awake. She was soaked in sweat from her nightmare.

Zachary dashed over and patted her in the back to comfort her. “Hey, it's okay. It's just a dream.”

“It's Danrique...” she mumbled as she shook her head.

It did not take long before her wavering gaze fixed steadily on the man beside her.

“What... Why are you here? Am I still dreaming?”

She rubbed her eyes and blinked hard to make sure she was not seeing things. When it finally registered in her mind that Zachary was really there in person, she jumped from the bed and grabbed a cardigan.

She would only wear a white silk dress without anything underneath when she slept. She felt embarrassed that Zachary was seeing everything.

“It's not like I've never seen it before.”

Zachary rolled his eyes at her and went back to the couch, lighting up a cigarette.

quickly wore her cardigan and tied up her hair before going into the bathroom to wash up. “What brings

you,”

here?” Charlotte was elated at the news. “Where

the door without even waiting

rang loud behind her. “There is a whole group

back and quickly

into the bathroom again when she saw the floor was all wet. She looked

Zachary said, going over to the window to

quick glance at him and turned around

at her, puffing smoke

mirror, combing her hair and putting on some makeup. She wanted her children to see her in her best. After all, she had not seen them

leaned against the window as he looked at

him, but his complicated gaze was still

did you start

from the corner of her eyes. She felt Zachary

you wear sleeping gowns?” Zachary

his gaze. A hue of

caught her chin and lifted her face