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?”

calmly. “You

were infected.” Nancy was like a cat on hot bricks. Then she hissed, “Chris is an animal! He has ruined my

eyes glinted with cold malice. “She did this

to do

me that night, she was standing right there, but she didn’t stop him. All she did was watch as

she spoke. “I was about to let this slide for your sake, but now I found out that she got a woman to sleep with Chris, and that woman’s diagnosed with

situation back then. She had to face your father, Chris, and

“Mr. Nacht-”

“You were not a threat to her. You have never been a threat to her, nor will you ever be. In fact, you helped her before, so she has no reason to drag you

then he squinted at Nancy coldly. “Back to my question. How’d you know about this? Have you been following Peter? Did you abduct and torture him until he told