Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Someone walked out from the blinding lights, which turned out to be Gordon. After noticing Zachary in the car, he hurriedly asked his subordinates to step aside and said respectfully, “Welcome, Mr. Zachary.”

“Thank you!” Bruce was relieved. It seemed that Danrique really wanted to negotiate with Zachary and didn’t intend to assert dominance.

They drove the car in and stopped at the gate of the castle. Bruce helped Zachary out of the car and into his wheelchair. Then he pushed his wheelchair and walked in.

Marino and the other subordinated followed closely behind.

The subordinate from another car flashed the car key in his hand.

He looked back to the car with a strange feeling that the trunk was not tightly closed. He wanted to check, but Zachary and the others had already gone in. Thus, he couldn’t help but follow them into the castle.

The Nacht residence was painted in cold colors, while the Lindberg residence was mainly white, which looked even more distant and pure at the same time.

Sean came out to greet Zachary politely, “Good evening, Mr. Zachary. Mr. Lindberg is in the backyard. This way, please.”

“Thank you!” Zachary smiled. He was well aware of Danrique’s intentions for inviting him to meet in the backyard.

as soon as the backyard door opened, Marino and the other subordinates were stunned. They stopped their steps at the

courtyard appeared serene and elegant with shoots of green bamboo and a small pond reflecting

brewing

two leopards with snow-white fur next to him, a strong-looking tiger was drinking by the pond, and two eagles staring at Zachary with piercing gazes from a wall not

Danrique was using the animals to intimidate Zachary. It seemed more like a

This is preposterous!

remained calm. He smiled and took the initiative to greet Danrique. “Long

at Zachary coldly. He suppressed his discontented emotions and made a

pushed Zachary to the table opposite Danrique and

little nervous, they have been through

the two bosses

his tea with his head down. His skills were good, and his hands were white and slender, far more beautiful than

looked at his hands and admired

brewing tea, he poured a cup and pushed it toward Zachary. Then, he raised his head to size

sip of tea and