Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Okay…” The children were disappointed, but they obediently went to bed.

Zachary stood up and walked out of the room. However, he only took two steps before knocking into the corner of the table.

Thump! The loud noise startled the children.

“It’s nothing, it’s nothing. It’s just too dark in here,” he reassured them as Ben darted over to support Zachary.

Charlotte was at the doorway, and when she saw the scene, a strange feeling washed over her.

She abruptly felt that there was something odd about Zachary.

Zachary had undergone strict training since he was a child; he possessed superior physique and senses than the average person. Even if the entire room was dark—the room was still lit with a dim wall lamp—he should be able to walk around without crashing into anything.

Moreover, she realized he seemed to have been careful on his way to the outside of the room.

Furthermore, Ben seemed excessively nervous.

“Daddy.” Robbie ran out for Zachary, but he spotted Charlotte by the doorway. “Mommy!”

standing there, panic flickered past his eyes. Nevertheless, he recomposed himself quickly and smiled at her. “Ms. Lindberg, you’re here. Mr. Nacht has been sitting on that tiny chair for too long, so his legs had

short for him,” Charlotte nonchalantly agreed with him as she glanced at Zachary’s legs. “It must have been a

that

“Mommy, Daddy he…”

Jamie and sleep,” Charlotte interrupted softly. “I’ll send your daddy

he said, “Daddy hasn’t had a drink after telling us

now, and

It’s better if you have a drink before you leave,” Charlotte promptly said. “Otherwise, the boy

you.” Zachary grinned before leaning toward her. “Shall

her swift response. “Emma, prep the

“Understood.”

to reject him if he were to tease her. To his surprise, her

anxiously peeked at

earlier, Zachary’s vision had abruptly gone blurry. He could not read the words

side, his heart racing. However, with

to leave. However, due to his blurry sight, when he stood to leave, he knocked onto the corner of the table again. Ben