Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Nancy followed suit. She sent all her lackeys away, save for her two most trusted lieutenants.

“What do you need, Ms. Gold?” Zachary cut to the chase right away.

“I heard about Chris.” Nancy looked agitated. “Is he really down with AIDS?”

“And how’d you find out about that?” Zachary frowned. I didn’t even tell anyone about that. How did Nancy know? Who told her?

“So it’s true.” Nancy’s hands were trembling with rage. “That animal!”

“It’s unconfirmed yet,” Zachary answered calmly. “All we know is that one of the women he had sex with is diagnosed with AIDS. We have no idea if he’s infected.”

“But the chances are high.” Nancy was about to have a breakdown. “What should I do then?”

unconfirmed yet,” Zachary assured her calmly. “You should have gotten

 infected.” Nancy was like a cat on hot bricks. Then she hissed, “Chris

with cold malice. “She

what does this have to do

there, but she didn’t stop him. All she did was watch as he defiled me. She is a vile and wicked woman. Now, do you think

sake, but now I found out that she got a woman to

highly of yourself,” Zachary answered solemnly. “Charlotte was in a dire situation back then. She had to face your father, Chris, and her enemies in the

“Mr. Nacht-”

fact, you helped her before, so she has no reason to drag you into this. She only hired that woman to sleep with Chris to protect herself, and she didn’t know that the woman has AIDS. In fact, Peter only found out

a moment, then he squinted at Nancy coldly. “Back to my question. How’d you know about