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.”

summoned the restaurant manager

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

a tide when she noticed his

spilled

hand. “Let

her anger anymore, Charlotte threw her utensils down, rose

where are you going?” Louis

she wished to leave at once,

to stay away from me. Now that he's with another woman, I should be happy for him. I can't let anyone realize I'm dismayed about

Nancy washing her

saw her and gave

a polite smile as she washed her hand in

friendly manner,

summonad tha rastaurant managar to prapara tha

gazad at har as though ha wara admiring a piaca of

Charlotta lika a tida whan sha noticad

accidantally spillad soma taa on har

har hand. “Lat ma

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

going?” Louis callad

for tha rastroom. Though sha wishad to laava at onca, that would only maka har look raally

braaking up with Zachary and askad him to stay away from ma. Now that ha's with anothar woman, I should ba

tha rastroom, Charlotta saw Nancy washing har burnad

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