Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 693

Of course he didn’t want to switch houses. He wanted to be as close to Charlotte as possible.

Here, an even more alluring smile appeared on Zachary’s lips. He turned around and walked straight into the villa.

Mr. Potter didn’t dare to question his decision or ask even more questions. He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and continue making arrangements for Zachary.

The master bedroom of the villa was huge. The last rays of the evening streamed through the floor-length windows and pooled into a golden spot on the ground.

Zachary took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his stifling shirt. Carrying a wine glass, he made his way to the balcony and sat down on the marble-white recliner. Squinting in the sunlight, he turned to look at the balcony of the adjoining house.

Almost immediately, the balcony door slid opened and out stepped a familiar-looking person. The woman was barefoot and wore her hair down around her shoulders. In a long, flowing silk dress, she looked both relaxed and careless.

 

Without her aloof, arrogant façade, she appeared more like the innocent, simple Charlotte from the past.

“Well, I didn’t expect to see you here, Mr. Nacht.”

 

Charlotte sat down on the same marble-white recliner. She stretched out her hand towards Morgan, who promptly passed her a glass of ready-made cocktail.

“I like admiring the beautiful scenery and beautiful women alike,” Zachary remarked.

He smiled at her and raised his eyebrows with an ambiguous look on his face.

taunting laugh. “What happened to

this side of me to

shot her a look. It had been two years, but she hadn’t changed a bit. After taking off her makeup and letting her hair down, she looked quite the same as before. However, her eyes had taken on a rather arrogant quality, and for

status came great

asked, laughing coldly. “I heard

reaction from her. “She has been missing for two years now. Could you possibly be

your method of getting girls is quite pathetic,

you really

seem fake— if it was fake, however, she had to

to have no recollection

was a complete stranger to her. To

I know

laughing frostily as she gazed at

of mockery towards him,

like his wife, the needle in her heart had wedged itself a little deeper. The jolt

his words had truly

couldn’t help but wonder if they had met

people, don’t you have eyes? Don’t you know who

voice sounded

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