Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Nancy froze for a moment before regaining her composure. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Chris is dead? I have nothing to do with his death.”

“Tell that to the cops.”

Zachary did not want to waste his breath talking to her anymore. He gestured for Marino to wheel him into the hospital.

“Wait!” Nancy ran up to stop him. “You promised you’d not do anything to Gold Group!”

“I did, and I’d kept my promise.” Zachary gave her an icy stare. “Otherwise, Gold Group would have been long gone because of the things your father did.”

“But why did you take it out on us now?” Nancy was appalled. “Is it because of Chris? He set your house on fire and almost killed you. He deserved to die!”

“He should be punished by the laws for what he had done. You didn’t have the right to kill him!” Zachary gritted his teeth. “Besides, you even attempted to harm Charlotte. I warned you not to lay a finger on her, but you refused to listen.”

“No, I didn’t—”

want to hear it anymore. Your subordinates had told me all the bad

“What…”

destroy my company and cause me to lose everything, but he

first! I only paid

you up with Chris. You should hate him for it. Charlotte

she witnessed everything, but she didn’t even bother to rescue me!” Nancy burst into tears. “Before this,

came up with these ridiculous conspiracy theories because you’re full of vicious thoughts.” Zachary had enough of her. “I know

not true. That’s not true!” Nancy broke down and held Zachary’s hand. She continued pleading, “You must believe me. She did that on purpose. She really did

you’ve helped me in the past.

then flung her hand

to leave, she roared, “If this

raised the dagger and stabbed

Zachary’s

about to stick the dagger into his