Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After sending Henry off, Zachary decided to visit Louis.

Before leaving, he spoke to Cynthia. “Have a good rest at the hotel. If you feel bored, just get someone to give you a tour of the area. The scenery here at Ashenville Garden is spectacular.”

“Alright. Don’t worry about me.” Cynthia smiled as she gestured to Zachary.

Zachary left a few subordinates behind to look after her before hurrying off with Ben, Marino, and his other subordinates.

When they arrived at Charlotte’s villa, Louis was still having breakfast. Zachary walked over, sat down, and began digging in without even saying a word.

“You didn’t have breakfast?”

Raising an eyebrow, Louis called for a maid to give Zachary some cutlery to use. He also got them to bring the breadbasket, which Zachary adored.

It was almost as if he had forgotten about wanting to cut ties with the very same man for trying to steal his woman away just the day before.

Zachary was famished—he had not eaten anything since the previous night.

“How long have you been starving?” Louis frowned at him. “Don’t tell me you haven’t eaten anything since last night?”

do you expect?” Zachary rolled his

little guilty. “I should have

“Where’s Charlotte?” Zachary asked.

Just as Louis was about

her addition

what I want to discuss with you.” As Zachary looked Louis in the eye, he could almost feel his head throbbing. “I’ve come to

Zachary sighed deeply.

in her room, Charlotte’s expression was downcast, and her gaze was

and the others were kneeling before her with their heads hung low, not

you’re saying that Louis

conveyed the events that transpired the night before to her. “What were you two doing? Why didn’t you

a gun at him. He simply couldn’t be stopped,” Morgan explained, looking at the

Mr. Nacht shoved me away really forcefully. When I got back on my feet, he had already gone into the

dared not finish

had seen her completely naked

hurting all over. Even though Mr. Nacht acted a little