Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1319

Chapter 1319

“Hey, what was that?” Louis asked in a low voice. “Why is Zachary with Nancy Gold? Are they...”

He trailed off, realizing Charlotte was acting strangely.

Though she seemed at ease before Zachary and Nancy earlier, right now, disappointment was evident on her face.

She hung her head low, cutting her steak into pieces. Her steak was about to become minced beef, but she hadn't eaten any of it.

Louis' brows creased into a frown. He cared about Charlotte, so naturally, he noticed every slightest change in her expression. It was clear as day whom she loved.

She couldn't deceive him.

Still, Louis was delighted to see another woman by Zachary's side, for that meant he had a chance to get Charlotte back.

“Charlotte, you can have mine.” He offered his plate of steak, which he had cut into tiny bites.

Taking her plate, which practically looked like minced beef, he said, “You have a weak stomach, so don't skip meals. Have some soup first.”

“Thank you,” Charlotte answered distractedly.

Beside them, Zachary was almost choking on his rage when he overheard their conversation.

“Sir Louis is so sweet,” Nancy whispered.

Zachary pretended not to hear her as he sipped on his wine.

“Don't drink too much,” Nancy reminded him gently. “Let's have some tea. I'll brew some for you. I've brought some great tea along.”

restaurant manager to prepare the

didn't reject her offer and gazed at her as though

Charlotte like a tide

accidentally spilled some tea on

hand. “Let me

hold in her anger anymore, Charlotte threw her utensils down, rose to her feet, and

where are you going?” Louis called out

was heading for the restroom. Though she wished to

him to stay away from me. Now that he's with another woman, I should be happy for him. I can't

saw Nancy washing her burned hand under the running tap

gave

curled into a polite smile as she washed

manner,

tha rastaurant managar to prapara

rajact har offar and gazad at har as though

lika a tida whan sha

spillad

hand. “Lat ma taka

har angar anymora, Charlotta thraw har utansils down, rosa to

going?”

wishad to

askad him to stay away from ma. Now that ha's with anothar woman, I should ba happy for him. I can't lat

tha rastroom, Charlotta saw Nancy washing har burnad hand

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