Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“If you hadn’t committed all those dirty deeds, no one would be after you.” Henry threw the paper in his hands at Zara’s face. He scolded, “Look at what you have done. Are you even a Nacht? You have utterly disgraced our family!”

“Isn’t it obvious you were the one who forced me to do it?”

Zara was already sixty. When she was reprimanded by Henry in front of others, her rage intensified at the humiliation.

“You… you’re beyond saving!” Henry was so angry that he felt as if his heart was about to explode. “If I had known better, I shouldn’t have saved you. Instead, I should have let you die…”

“You saved me? I only came here because I have no other choice.” Zara yelled angrily, “Are you now planning to hand me over to Zachary? Or to the Lindberg family where they can chop me up to bits?”

“You…”

“Enough, Ms. Zara.”

Not wanting Henry to be further agitated, Spencer stepped in to reduce the tension.

“The private jet is ready. It will leave H City on the pretext of returning to M Nation. On its way there, it will drop you off at Alendor. Despite Mr. Nacht’s old age and deteriorating health, he is still trying his best to protect you. You should at the very least appreciate what he has done.”

left that could save her. If she

finally wavered. “I’ll listen to

to depart.”

you will have

in a disguise before fitting her into a large suitcase. After

at the rain with a grim expression. Despite how steady

down,” Mr. Nacht reassured, “no one dares to

Mr. Zachary finds out, he might break ties with you.

You don’t have children of your own, so you won’t understand my dilemma. Back then, I

he told Zara that she was to be sent

stay in

was the only way he

living a primitive life. Perhaps,

knowing what to say, Spencer