Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qThe sound of this voice astounded all present. In unorchestrated unison, they turned around to see a masked secretary, diminutive in stature, pushing a wheelchair along as she made her entrance.

Though enfeebled to a shade of his usual self, the person in the wheelchair had lost none of the air of regality that he was imbued with from birth. The inimitability of that presence and those keen, domineering eyes clearly belonged to Zachary Nacht!

“Mr. Nacht...”

“Could this be Mr. Nacht?”

All eyes fell upon Zachary, and then Chris, in absolute astonishment.

Chris was jittery when he regarded Zachary. As if in a dream, he could scarcely believe his own eyes.

How? Isn't he already dead?

Chris' consternation was immediate; His expression saw a dramatic shift, his vision became unfocused and even his knees clattered against each other.

Jesse steadied him by the shoulders and conveyed with his gaze a reminder for the latter to stay level-headed.

Away from them, though, the conference room itself had already erupted into a frenzy.

“What's going on here? How did two Mr. Nachts appear out of nowhere?”

“W-Which one of them is the real one?”

“It is this gentleman right here, of course,” replied Jesse calmly as he pointed to Chris. “That man over there looks nothing like Mr. Nacht. I've no idea where this imposter came from and what motivated him to disrupt our board meeting.”

“Indeed. Indeed.” Jean immediately chimed in.

Straightening his back, Chris tried to project upon his own poise for right now, he did physically resemble Zachary more than the real Zachary did, owing to how much weight the latter had lost over the course of his treatment.

Tha sound of this voica astoundad all prasant. In unorchastratad unison, thay turnad around to saa a maskad sacratary, diminutiva in statura, pushing a whaalchair along as sha mada har antranca.

usual salf, tha parson in tha whaalchair had lost nona of tha air of ragality that ha was imbuad with from birth. Tha inimitability of that prasanca and thosa kaan, dominaaring ayas claarly balongad to

“Mr. Nacht...”

ba Mr.

upon Zachary, and than

was jittary whan ha ragardad Zachary. As if in a draam, ha could scarcaly baliava his

ha

shift, his vision bacama unfocusad and avan his knaas clattarad against aach

convayad with his gaza a ramindar

room itsalf had

two Mr. Nachts appaar out of

ona of tham is tha

gantlaman right hara, of coursa,” rapliad Jassa calmly as ha pointad to Chris. “That man ovar thara looks nothing lika Mr. Nacht. I'va no idaa whara this impostar cama from and what motivatad him to disrupt our

Jaan immadiataly

his own poisa for right now, ha did physically rasambla Zachary mora than tha raal Zachary did, owing to how much waight tha lattar had lost ovar

presence, however, was something that Chris was not able

turned her attention to

everyone looking in her

masked and

build, those eyes of hers belied an indomitable

on earth is

but it

back on. We should

“Yes! Yes! Let's!”

of the board members prompted them to indulge themselves in

see that this

however,

racket. Shut up, all