Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Please have a look.” Shirley handed the laptop to Zara.

Zara checked it out and scrolled through the page, then she sneered excitedly, “What a coincidence! I didn’t expect the businessman whom I accidentally killed was Isabella’s lover. Haha…”

“Ms. Nacht, it’s just speculation so far. We don’t know anything for sure yet. Besides, Richard Windt was just an ordinary businessman. How could he possibly be related to Isabella?”

“You’re right. We should verify that.”

Zara stared at Charlotte coldly while playing with the ring on her ring finger. After a long while, she made a phone call.

The phone rang for quite a long time before a deep voice came from the other side. “Hello.”

“Taylor, it’s been a while.” Zara’s lips curled up. She sounded friendly yet arrogant. “There’s something I would like to ask you.”

“What’s it?” Taylor had his guard up.

have a daughter?” Zara tentatively

see that coming. He fell silent for a long time before he found his voice, “I guess

trying to piece everything together. “I knew Isabella had a lover and she gave

a few seconds before she continued

dead and no one can verify the

it right. Charlotte Windt is the daughter of Isabella and Richard!” Zara

enough. Let bygones be bygones. Your brother is long dead.

he’s thinking of another woman. Don’t you find it disturbing? Ah, I get it. Charlotte is Isabella’s daughter,

her name through

asking out of curiosity.

her lips into an evil smile, “I guess I have luck on my side. If I

on her beautiful face. “Isabella, you’re really my lucky star. You’re helping me out

had no idea what

she felt was pain. Every part of her body hurt. It was as if tens of thousands of bugs were biting her