Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Monday was a busy day. The moment Charlotte arrived at the office, she buried herself in work and only got to stop when lunchtime arrived.

She followed her colleagues from the administration department to the company’s cafeteria on the twenty-first floor. They had just exited from the elevator when they bumped into Zachary.

The man strode out of the elevator in an imposing manner, causing the air to solidify.

The rest of his employees retreated to one side and looked at the ground silently.

Charlotte peeked at him and met his icy glare without warning. She immediately looked down in a panic. Was Devil staring at me?

“Don’t mind me. Carry on,” uttered Zachary.

The employees were pleasantly surprised by their president’s words. This was the first time they had heard him speak directly to them, so they were very much thrilled.

Zachary sat down at a seat by the window. Two bodyguards stood watch behind him as Ben left to order his meal.

Charlotte peeked at him once again. The sunlight reflected off his body, encasing him in a golden glow like a Greek god.

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it off immediately. She took her tray of

sat down, the

her eyes and shifted sideways to keep a

could you eat so little?” teased Wesley. “Eat up. Our company’s cafeteria serves a luxurious buffet for free. It’s

Charlotte lowered her head

why is Mr. Nacht eating in

our cafeteria,” said Lily, another colleague. She peeked at the table opposite theirs and lowered her

are shaking.” Yolanda dared not look up

don’t be nervous.” Wesley seemed unfazed. “He might seem cold,

well.” A male colleague voiced his curiosity. “I

and I are close…” replied

if hinting at a

Nacht.” The male colleagues hurriedly buttered up to him. “Mr. Holt, please take care of us

good job,

anymore. She took her tray and rose to her