Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

That day, Zachary kept one eye on his phone, waiting for Charlotte to call.

But she never did.

At night, Raina came over to give her report. She kindly said, “Ms. Windt’s waist injury is much better. She should recover soon. By the way, I sent her a message in the afternoon, and she said that she’s going back to work tomorrow.”

“Okay. What else did she say?” Zachary asked casually.

What he really wanted to ask was if she mentioned him.

“She… She also said that your arrangement is very thoughtful…” Raina gingerly lied. “You even arranged accommodations for the doctor and attendants which allow them to take care of the children. She said you solved a huge problem for her and she’s very thankful…”

“You’re getting bolder these days. How dare you lie to me?” Zachary cut her off and glared at her menacingly.

“Please forgive me, Mr. Nacht,” Raina hung her head and apologized.

lie. That ungrateful wretch.

lowered his gaze and continued sipping

face to face with old Mr. Nacht. She quickly lowered her head again

Mr. Nacht took a seat on the sofa opposite

matter?” Zachary asked without thinking. When realization hit him, he said,

to take note of public opinion. I hope

was dressed to the nines. “You’re dressed up. Do you have a

you brat!” Old Mr. Nacht

chuckled. “Where are you

brightened at the thought of

only known them for a few days. Why are you treating them like

children are fated with me. From the moment I set eyes on them, I felt a sense of closeness. Moreover, they

Those three rug rats…”

“Don’t set them so close to me.