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.

Did she have a daughter?” Zara

fell silent for a long time before he found his voice, “I guess you’ve met

everything together. “I knew Isabella had a lover and she

paused for a few seconds before she continued asking, “Her lover was

dead and no one can verify the

right. Charlotte Windt is the daughter of Isabella

Let bygones be bygones. Your brother is

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

Nacht!” Taylor said her name

out of

ended the call and gazed at Charlotte who was still unconscious. Zara curled her lips into an evil smile, “I guess I have luck on my side. If I had known

face. “Isabella, you’re really my lucky star.

idea

hurt. It was as