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?”

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

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

eyes glinted with cold malice. “She did this

does this have to do with

there, but she didn’t stop him. All she did was watch as he defiled

as she spoke. “I was about to let this slide for your sake, but now I found out that she

yourself,” Zachary answered solemnly. “Charlotte was in a dire situation back then. She had to face your father, Chris, and her enemies in the company. She had no time for

“Mr. Nacht-”

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

you know about this? Have you been following Peter? Did you abduct and torture him until