Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1695

Showdown 1

Someone walked out from the blinding lights, which turned out to be Gordon. After noticing Zachary in the car, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to step aside and said respectfully, “Welcome, Mr. Zachary.”

“Thank you!” Bruce was relieved. It seemed that Danrique really wanted to negotiate with Zachary and didn’t intend to assert dominance.

They drove the car in and stopped at the gate of the castle. Bruce helped Zachary out of the car and into his wheelchair. Then he pushed his wheelchair and walked in.

Marino and the other subordinated followed closely behind.

The subordinate from another car flashed the car key in his hand.

He looked back to the car with a strange feeling that the trunk was not tightly closed. He wanted to check, but Zachary and the others had already gone in. Thus, he couldn’t help but follow them into the castle.

The Nacht residence was painted in cold colors, while the Lindberg residence was mainly white, which looked even more distant and pure at the same time.

came out to greet Zachary politely, “Good evening, Mr. Zachary. Mr. Lindberg is in

well aware of Danrique’s intentions for inviting him to meet in the

the backyard door opened, Marino and the other subordinates were stunned. They stopped their steps at the same time

appeared serene and elegant with shoots of green bamboo and a small pond

in white. He was brewing a pot of tea

two leopards with snow-white fur next to him, a strong-looking tiger was drinking by the pond, and two eagles staring

that Danrique was using the animals to intimidate Zachary. It seemed more like a

This is preposterous!

calm. He smiled and took the

looked up and stared at Zachary coldly. He suppressed his discontented emotions and made

the table opposite Danrique and stood next

Connor, and others were a little nervous, they have been through a lot. They quickly regained their composure and

showdown between the two bosses made the atmosphere

His skills were good, and his hands were white and slender, far more beautiful

didn’t utter a word. He looked at his hands and admired his tea