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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1691

After baring their souls to each other, Zachary and Johann’s bonds were further strengthened.

Having survived many trials and tribulations together, Zachary and his subordinates deepened the camaraderie and loyalty they shared.

Ever since Henry established Nacht Group, Zachary had managed to prevent the company from falling into the hands of others despite the crises it faced throughout the decades.

Consequently, he had not failed those who came before him.

In the afternoon, Zachary held a board meeting to streamline all operational matters. He then announced that the company would return to its normal functions the very next day.

Clapping enthusiastically with tears in their eyes, the board members swore to follow Zachary to death and never abandon him.

After nodding with a slight smile, Zachary instructed Bruce to wheel him out of the room.

When he checked his phone, he realized he had a missed call from Francesco.

If I don’t see her now, she will probably hunt me down with her beasts.

After Zachary got into the car, Bruce reported anxiously, “Ms. Felch gave me a call and threatened to lose her temper if she doesn’t see you by sundown.”

“Haha…” Zachary laughed. “In that case, you had better step on it. If we’re late, she might end up burning Rokan Hill down.”

“I can’t believe how bad her temper is. In contrast to her, I now feel that Ms. Lindberg is kind and gentle,” Bruce commented anxiously.

“Isn’t that obvious?” Zachary shot him a glare. “Even without being compared to the devilish woman, Charlotte is inherently a kind and gentle soul.”

“Yes, yes, of course.” Bruce nodded before urging Marino to drive faster.

Halfway through the journey, Marino suddenly remarked, “Someone’s tailing us.”

“Hmm?” Zachary raised his gaze at the rearview mirror. “They’re the Lindberg family’s men.”

“Are they following us in order to find Francesco?” Bruce furrowed his brows. “Considering they are family, it would be unwise to be in open conflict.”

“Pull up in front,” Zachary ordered.

“Right away.” Marino slowed the car down to a stop.

“What’s going on? Have we been noticed?” Sean’s subordinate asked.

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