Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

These were simple words, but they stirred Charlotte’s heart nonetheless.

“That eager?” Zachary patted her back and teased, “Let’s wait till we get home, hmm? Then you can ravage me however you want.”

“Jerk!” Charlotte bit his neck.

Both of them had a good laugh before getting out of the car.

A gust of spring breeze blew past, lifting a few locks of Charlotte’s silky, black hair. Her angelic features seemed to glow seductively under the glittering sunlight; she was a mesmerizing sight to behold.

The guests present were immediately drawn to her, subconsciously stopping whatever it was they were doing to look over.

Some ignorant wealthy businessmen even approached her to strike up a conversation. Right then, Zachary emerged from the car and placed his hand intimately on her waist, instantly smothering their hopes and effectively keeping them at bay.

Only someone with a death wish would dare to covet Zachary Nacth’s woman.

“Mr. Nacht, welcome!”

Both Hector’s and Helena’s fathers came over to greet them civilly. No matter what business conflicts they had, they did not dare to disrespect Zachary.

“Congratulations,” Zachary replied politely.

cue, Ben stepped forward to present

very kind,

Helena’s father, Steven, also greeted Charlotte

Charlotte nodded with a

contrary, Hector’s father, Samuel, felt slightly awkward in front of

after tragedy befell Richard, the Sterlings decided to cancel the

to marry Helena after divorcing Luna, while Charlotte was dating Zachary. From Samuel’s point of view, Charlotte had

our esteemed guests.

and Charlotte into the hotel. A group of guests gathered around to exchange customary pleasantries. After Zachary entertained them for a while, he excused himself and brought

hurried in and reported in a hushed voice, “The Lindberg family came in through the side door. Hector and Helena personally went over to welcome

to me immediately if anything

retreated

moment, Ben also rushed in to

and sipped on his wine languidly with a cold glint

felt a little restless. She always had a feeling that Zachary was planning something colossal and that the wedding was, in fact, a stage for the showdown

was hiding in the shadows, while

Zachary held her hand in his palm. “I’ll be

and was about to drink from it when a knock sounded on the door. “Mr. Nacht, may I