Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Next month.” Zachary added, “We’ll send out the invitations soon.”

“Really? You’re both engaged already?”

Helena was shocked, to say the least. She had always believed that Zachary wasn’t serious about Charlotte and wouldn’t actually marry her. Unexpectedly, Zachary himself admitted that they would be holding a wedding the following month.

“Yes.” Zachary gently squeezed Charlotte’s waist. “It’ll take time for Charlotte’s customized wedding gown and accessories to be ready, or I would’ve married her this month itself.”

“What’s the rush?” Hector blurted.

“I wouldn’t want my future wife running away before sealing the deal, would I?” Zachary joked.

Charlotte released a soft giggle in response, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

Jealousy crept into Helena’s heart as she looked at Charlotte. It was her wedding, yet Charlotte had stolen her thunder.

Since she was young, she was overshadowed by Charlotte as long they were in the room, even during her own wedding.

on his face, Hector said insincerely, “That’s

for a while. We have to greet the other guests outside. Please head to the banquet hall later. The official ceremony

flashed one

let us keep you here.” Zachary guided Charlotte to sit back

a corner, she couldn’t help from castigating him, “Look at how Mr. Nacht treats Charlotte! She’s the only thing he sees. Every action and gaze is for her. But what about you? Things were still fine before seeing her, but once you did, it was like I became

much into things.” Hector explained insipidly, “She’s Zachary’s woman. How

if she isn’t Zachary’s woman? Is that it?” Helena glared

you stop throwing a tantrum? It’s

but still angrily warned, “Hector, I’ve sacrificed so much for you. I even resorted to using my own family just to help you.

I won’t.” Hector held her waist intimately. “Let’s go outside. There are other guests waiting for

will definitely confront each other today. Let’s just sit back and watch. No matter who emerges as the winner,

“Mm. I know.”

but his

seemingly having a good appetite. She finished an

and cupped her cheek. “Look how good your appetite is. Could you really be pregnant? We