Read Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort Chapter 722

Charlotte snorted with disdain.

Peter caught her disdain immediately and offered, “I’ll serve you some liquor from my collection.”

Charlotte nodded. She was about to step into her private room when a familiar figure appeared in her line of sight.

Immediately, she came to a stop in shock.

For some reason, her heart started pounding.

This figure was etched in her brain as though she had seen him in her previous lifetime.

Charlotte dashed after him, but the man strode ahead swiftly.

Quickening her pace, she was just about to catch up to him when he turned into a long hallway before turning around to give her a glance.

He was wearing a mask covering half of his features, which gave him a mysterious air.

His smoldering gaze sucked her into its dark and mysterious depths.

the man had disappeared in a blink of an

rooted to the spot. It took her

figure popped up in her mind. She racked her brains, trying to recall anything about him, but

Morgan, and the others caught up to

“Are you alright?”

Charlotte spun on her heels and ordered

that she was going after someone, but he didn’t manage to see who that man

face. He has a blazing gaze, too.” Charlotte described the man to him. “Oh, there’s

wearing a mask? I think he’s one of our hosts, then,” responded

Lupine and Morgan were astonished. Ms. Lindberg just scoffed at the

into her room, where a few servers were preparing their drinks

accepted the glass of wine Lupine handed her. She swirled it slowly, still preoccupied with the

in H City seemed familiar to me… Zachary Nacht, Sharon Blackwood,

me feel a plethora of emotions—heartache, vengeance,

figure was different. I felt my heart soften at the sight of

if we shared

exchanged glances and frowned without a

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort