Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 337

Twirling the phone in his hands, Zachary smirked mockingly.

He was mocking Charlotte’s stupidity for suspecting that he kidnapped her children.

At the same time, his mockery was directed to none other but himself. To force her to stay by his side, he had to resort to such unscrupulous methods.

“What’s the point?” Ben could not help but exclaim, “You’re helping her find her children, so why are you willingly pretending to be the kidnapper and shouldering such a bad name for yourself?”

“It doesn’t matter,” dismissed Zachary nonchalantly. “Since she likes to suspect me so much, won’t it disappoint her if I’m not the actual culprit?”

 

‘You’re always so stubborn. When something bad happens, you refuse to explain or communicate with the other party. That’s why your relationship keeps worsening…”

Right after Ben blurted it out, he clapped a hand over his mouth hurriedly.

Zachary’s expression immediately turned grim as he shot a vicious glare at him.

 

Ben quickly slapped himself on the cheek and apologized with his head lowered, “I’m sorry, Mr. Nacht. I’m such a blabbermouth.”

Zachary remained silent. Peering at the city’s skyline at nighttime, he fell into

 

Charlotte kept suspecting, fearing, and evading him when he had

Ben’s earlier words reminded

was something

“Mr. Nacht, we’ve arrived!”

over it, Bruce turned

he realized that

while the medical staff and kindergarten teachers carried

clutching her teacher’s shirt, she poked half of her head out

vulnerable at the same

hand, Robbie spread his arms wide and bravely shielded his

injured, was leaning against Ms. Longman and snoring, acting as carefree

at them a few meters away. He reminded the doctors and teachers, “Take good

“Yes, Mr. Nacht.”

policemen, teachers, and doctors standing behind Robbie simultaneously

and you can see your Mommy tomorrow morning!” When Zachary’s gaze landed on Robbie, his

Frowning, Robbie remained silent.

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