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Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1672

Chapter 1672 The King Is Back 2

The sound of this voice astounded all present. In unorchestrated unison, they turned around to see a masked secretary, diminutive in stature, pushing a wheelchair along as she made her entrance.

Though enfeebled to a shade of his usual self, the person in the wheelchair had lost none of the air of regality that he was imbued with from birth. The inimitability of that presence and those keen, domineering eyes clearly belonged to Zachary Nacht!

“Mr. Nacht…”

“Could this be Mr. Nacht?”

All eyes fell upon Zachary, and then Chris, in absolute astonishment.

Chris was jittery when he regarded Zachary. As if in a dream, he could scarcely believe his own eyes.

How? Isn’t he already dead?

Chris’ consternation was immediate; His expression saw a dramatic shift, his vision became unfocused and even his knees clattered against each other.

Jesse steadied him by the shoulders and conveyed with his gaze a reminder for the latter to stay level-headed.

Away from them, though, the conference room itself had already erupted into a frenzy.

“What’s going on here? How did two Mr. Nachts appear out of nowhere?”

one of them is

gentleman right here, of course,” replied Jesse calmly as he pointed to Chris. “That man over there looks nothing like Mr. Nacht. I’ve no idea where this imposter

Jean immediately chimed

Zachary more than the real Zachary did, owing to how much weight the latter had lost over

presence, however, was something that Chris was

before she turned her attention to Zachary

everyone looking in her

and mysterious

those eyes of hers belied

on earth is

no idea, but it

service is back on. We should probably bring

“Yes! Yes! Let’s!”

board members prompted them

matter with you people? Can’t you see that this

speak, however, became lost in the

a racket. Shut up, all of

grunts went

“Quiet!”

settled the entire room into a compelling

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