Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

By the time she returned to the Nachts’ residence, the sun had set. As night approached, it looked as though a black veil had blanketed across the sky, making it look mysterious and distant.

Coming down from the car, Charlotte was distracted. Various questions were running amok in her mind, waiting for the answers that could settle them down.

“Ms. Windt,” greeted the surrounding guards and maids.

For a moment, Charlotte felt as if she was the lady of the house.

She shook her head, trying to shake the thought off her mind. “Where’s Mr. Nacht?” she asked.

“Mr. Nacht is at the pool. I’ll lead you there,” a maid replied. 

“All right. Thank you.”

Charlotte followed the maid across the garden to the pool. From afar, she could see a large blue lamp shining at the pool.

The light made the surface of the pool shimmer, and she could see a figure swimming in it.

Under the light, his slender figure seemed nimble. Looking at him, she could feel that familiar enigmatic sense exuding off him.

Charlotte jogged toward him. She wanted to use the opportunity to find out whether he had the tattoo on his lower back.

the middle of it. From the land, she could see a patch of dark green on his back, which meant he had a tattoo. Nonetheless, she could not see the design of his

into her throat as she jogged to

closer to

she came closer, he swam to

next was her running after him

his face, he gave

as though he was

you doing this intentionally?” Charlotte huffed as she hunched over, tired

smile, he lowered himself into the water again and continued

and out

whirled around to leave, but her footsteps halted after taking a

identity today,

in the bedroom, I doubt I would have the time nor sense to

crowded here, so he can’t do

lounge chairs and tables. On the table was a bottle

from the bucket and tossed it at

Zachary jolted a

the previous ice cube, this one landed beside

Zachary popped out of the water and shot

handful of ice cubes at

ice cubes landed on