Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qCharlotte entered the courtyard and asked, “Who's looking for me?”

The maid reported in a low voice, “It's Mrs. Rawlston. She has been standing outside the courtyard for some time now. She refused to leave no matter what I said.”

“Mrs. Rawlston?” Charlotte quickly ordered, “Let her in quickly.”

“Okay.”

The maids shut Hanna out because Charlotte had specifically told them not to let anyone, including the Nachts.

In the end, Charlotte decided to greet Hanna herself at the door because she felt guilty for making her wait for so long.

At the moment, Hanna was carrying a huge bag as she stood on tiptoes and craned her neck to see beyond the courtyard walls. “Mrs. Nacht, Mrs. Nacht!” She yelled excitedly when she laid eyes on Charlotte.

“Mrs. Rawlston, please come in.”

Charlotte ordered her maid to open the metal gates to let Hanna in.

apologetically. Before she could even say a word, tears welled up

loss for words as she stared at

there's something I've been

before whispering nervously, “Is Mr. Zachary really the Zachary I know? Something feels off about him. Has he really gone bonkers, or is he

was at a loss for words. Chris, you incompetent fool. Stop getting so full of yourself. How could you insult Mr. Nacht in

so much. He must

what are you doing

changed the topic

sure what it is. I brought some desserts that I made over since the kids love them so much. Mrs. Nacht, I believe that the kids belong to Mr. Zachary. I have no idea

Charlotte cut her off. “Did you just mention Southridge?” she

He said it was important and sent his men to look for it. I stopped

in the villa's direction. “Get the

got on to it immediately without any questions. “Which

“Titanic.”

“Got it.”