Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Sharon sounded as though she was being benevolent toward Charlotte.

How the latter wished to respond with a snide remark, but she held back.

“Thank you, Ms. Blackwood,” said Lucy respectfully. “But we don’t wish to bother you and Mr. Nacht. We still have work to do, so we’ll be taking our leave.”

“You still need to have lunch when you get back, anyway. You may as well join us,” Sharon insisted as she leaned onto Zachary once again. “Right, Zachary?”

“Yeah,” Zachary responded. “Let’s eat together.”

“Alright, then.” Not daring to say anything more, Lucy dragged Charlotte back into the golf cart, and the two sat behind Zachary and Sharon.

Unlike before, Charlotte seemed especially calm today.

Although, that was merely on the surface. For deep down, she was already cursing the bloody couple in front of her.

May you both suffer from constipation every day. May you both wet your beds every night. May you be impotent for the rest of your life, Zachary Nacht!

“I just bought a new swimwear, Zachary. How about we visit a hot spring tonight?” Sharon stuck to Zachary like glue. “You must be tired after so many sleepless nights. Why don’t you take it easy just for tonight?”

trembled slightly as

Sleepless nights?

been able to keep their hands off each other

continuously getting frisky with each other in bed surfaced in

she felt like her world was crumbling. The rage within her began to boil, and was on the

nudged her gently. “Are you cold? You’re

okay. Thanks, Ms.

lips and forced herself to

over a scumbag like him, Charlotte. It’s not

doesn’t matter who he sleeps with! It has nothing to do

woman right away! They’re both so self-centered and cocky that they deserve each other. With their heads

can finally focus on your work, look after the children, and begin a new

to not know him

if they start screwing each other right in front of you

Lucy slapped

to realize that the

had already alighted, but she