Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 550

“It’s her, isn’t it?” Charlotte soon surmised her answer from Zachary’s silence, and she suddenly became more agitated. “Why did she do this?”

“It’s late, go to bed.” Zachary turned around without another word.

“Zachary!” Charlotte was anxious and turned to face him. “Why are you avoiding this? You’re not her, and so this has nothing to do with you.”

“It would be ill-advised for you to know too much.” Zachary frowned and said, “What’s done is done, so why are you digging it up again?”

“Does the ‘why’ matter so much here? I want to know why she did this, and I want to avenge my Dad!”

Charlotte had stunned herself into silence following her own outburst.

 

Revenge was a foreign concept to her, all this while. She had never expected to actually use the word so seriously.

Somehow, she had made her subconscious thoughts known.

 

“Avenge him?” Zachary sat up and solemnly asked, “Using what?”

Charlotte could not find the words to answer him. That woman had been ruthless enough with her schemes that even Zachary had to be careful around her. Charlotte was someone who could barely hurt a fly, but here she was talking about revenge like it was no big deal.

you listening to yourself?” Zachary then

at his retreating figure, she tried to soothe

or ruthless the woman was, she was still a blood relative of Zachary. Despite how bad things looked where business was concerned, they would not go

to take

her own.

sound of the shower being turned on in the bathroom. After a while, Zachary came out wrapped in a towel and got dressed with his back

to back sleep?” Charlotte glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and it was only five o’clock in the

going to work out.” Zachary

not reply but leaned back

and walked straight out of the bedroom. When he reached the door, he turned around

that, he left

looked at the

no way she could

he do if he ended up in a spat with that so-called aunt of

frustration as she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep.

from outside the door. ”I don’t need your help, Ms. Mildred.

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