Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“You don’t have to chase me out. I’ll leave on my own accord.” She shot a cold glare at Zachary before remarking arrogantly, “What’s so impressive about the Nacht family? I can’t even care less.”

“Prepare the car.” Morgan instructed her subordinate.

Cynthia and Taylor exchanged a glance with each other. We’ve accomplished our goal…

“However, my children have to leave with me.” Charlotte abruptly declared, “All of you in the Nacht family are blind. I cannot let them stay with you and risk their safety!”

“They’re children of the Nacht family. No one is allowed to bring them away!” objected Henry agitatedly. “Don’t think that you can do whatever you want just because you have the Lindberg Corporation backing you up. Let me tell you this! As long as I’m not dead, you’re not allowed to climb over our heads!”

“Grandpa…”

“Do you think that you are as formidable as you were two years ago?” Charlotte scoffed mockingly. “Two years ago, I had no power or influence, so I could be humiliated by the Nacht family. Now, no one can snatch my children away from me!”

With that, she pointed her gun at Zachary’s head. “If anyone dares to stop me, I’ll kill this person immediately!”

Everyone was startled when they saw that.

“Charlotte Lindberg!” Zachary suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Charlotte in disbelief. “Are you crazy?”

barely believe what he was seeing. This was his first time having a gun pressed

“H-How dare you?”

at Charlotte,

you try me?” She cocked

the ground. “Don’t

really crazy!” Taylor

quickly climbed to her feet and signed at Henry frantically.

Sweat dotted

Spencer quickly tried to coax her. “The children are at home. If they see their

their father!” pleaded Mrs. Rawlston as she

doesn’t matter that they don’t have a father. They just need a mother!” Imitating Henry’s words from before, she declared arrogantly, “Anyway, their father is a coward who has been

Zachary was rendered speechless.

the entire Nacht family was

ever acted so outrageously in the Nacht residence, nor had anyone opposed

“This wench! This wench!”

his chest furiously, Henry coughed

was so thick that one could cut it with a knife. It was