Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary seemed different from the last time Charlotte saw him two months ago.

He had lost a lot of weight, causing his features to become more defined than before. The knuckles on his hands seemed unusually prominent, while his sunken eyes conveyed a hollow, depressed gaze.

Zachary’s carefully-styled hair had become long, messy locks, making him seem wilder and more mysterious than ever.

Charlotte’s heart ached at the sight.

She felt deeply regretful when she saw his heartbroken gaze.

When Zachary lifted his head, she immediately retracted her gaze. She did not want him to notice that she had been staring.

Steeling herself, Charlotte cooled her demeanor and ignored his gaze. She lowered her eyes and walked further into the room.

Sherlyn exclaimed, “Charlotte! You’ve arrived just in time. Please explain everything to Mr. Nacht. He seems to have some sort of misunderstanding about Louis, or he might’ve been too busy and missed the news of your engagement. Why, he thought Louis took advantage of you, and he’s interrogating him right now!”

things through with Zachary, and you shouldn’t

and addressing Zachary instead. “Mr. Nacht, welcome to our manor. You and Louis are great friends, and I’m happy to have you here

reeked of

“Mom, stop it.”

glanced at Zachary nervously and tried to push his mother out of the study

non-reaction fueled Sherlyn’s insolence as she added, “This is my house, and I’m the host. I have every right

and finally pushed his mother

because he did not care for Sherlyn’s words at all;

only cared about Charlotte’s

said hoarsely, staring at

whatever she says. I’ll believe it over anything I saw with my own

explain. We have

words hurt Zachary more

could let any insult slide off his back, but he was powerless in the face of Charlotte’s words, which felt like daggers