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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 692

“You’re right, Mr. Nacht. I’ll make sure to learn as much as I can from you.”

Charlotte didn’t seem affected by his words at all. Smiling long and meaningfully, she turned and left with her bodyguards in tow.

“Oh, move out of the way!” Lupine made sure to give Ben a hard shove as she pushed past him.

“You…” Ben gnashed his teeth, furious.

Seeing that Charlotte had left, everyone else dispersed quickly, knowing that the show had ended as quickly as it had begun.

However, it had been an exciting show-down while it lasted. As everyone walked away, they started discussing the matter amongst themselves.

 

“Gosh, did you see how haughty Ms. Lindberg was? She kept on mocking Mr. Nacht, but he remained gentlemanly and refused to lose his temper. If it was somebody else, however, he would’ve exploded at them immediately.”

“Doesn’t he hate being mocked by people the most? What happened just now? Why did he let her off so easily?”

 

“In my opinion, Mr. Nacht knew the value of retreating in order to advance.”

“Yeah, right! I think he was just trying to get that beautiful girl out of her bind.”

“Haha!”

Hearing this, Ben’s face turned steely with rage. However, Zachary seemed rather nonplussed. His eyes continued to follow Charlotte as she walked further and further away…

A few businessmen wanted to network with him, but their friends held them back. “Mr. Nacht is probably stewing right now. If you go up to him now, nothing good will come of it!”

The businessmen felt that their friends were right. Timidly, they went up to Zachary and said hello to him before darting away quickly again.

As he gazed at Charlotte, Zachary’s heart swelled with emotion. He tried to keep them under wraps…

He had thought of her day and night for two years, tormented by the guilt in his heart. He finally had a chance to set those feelings free today…

She had returned at last!

She had really appeared in front of him in flesh. This time, she wasn’t a mirage or a dream he had conjured up in the middle of the night— she was actually here.

He had stood close by her just now. Their short conversation stirred up some of Zachary’s memories from the past…

Back then, she had enjoyed bickering with him thoroughly. Although she never managed to beat him in a battle of wits, she liked issuing a challenge to him anyway.

As he thought about this, his lips curved into a smile. The expression in his eyes became much gentler than before.

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