Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Mr. Nacht.” Suddenly, Cain came rushing in to report, “The Lindbergs are here!”

Zachary turned around, regaining the frostiness of his past. “What are they doing here?”

“I have no idea. But, Mr. Robinson seems to be in one of the cars.” Cain meekly added, “The eagle is here too!”

“Eagle?” Taylor’s face turned pale as he gave Cynthia a troubled look.

Panicking, Cynthia hurried to Zachary’s side and grabbed his sleeve. She signed, ”Zachary, I’m scared.”

“Don’t be afraid,” Zachary plainly replied. “She is just dropping Robbie off and won’t be staying long.”

Just as he spoke, he gently pushed her hand away and strode out.

If not for the fact he was pretending to be calm, he would have sprinted out without any hesitation. Suppressing his emotions, he couldn’t let Charlotte know that she had fallen into the trap he set for her.

Meanwhile, the villa’s huge metal gate remained closed. Without Zachary’s orders, the bodyguards weren’t authorized to open it.

Some of the bodyguards naturally recognized Charlotte. As for those who were transferred over by Henry, they were still awed by the Lindberg family’s prowess despite not knowing who Charlotte was.

sight of the jeep with a large golden “L” emblem was enough

“Open the gate!”

Ben realized that Charlotte had arrived with Robbie, he thought about the message that he got Marino to send. Hence, he

“Yes!”

colored

attention in two neat rows, holding weapons in their

as if the Lindberg family

jeeps gradually entered

was standing right in front, glaring at the bodyguards as

in the villa, Taylor and

even

the time to

her memory. But, if she

glare, Taylor bit his tongue. Scanning the surroundings, he asked

should head back first.

we have no choice but to wait for the Lindbergs to go. Besides, I’m not going to leave you here