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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 722

Charlotte snorted with disdain.

Peter caught her disdain immediately and offered, “I’ll serve you some liquor from my collection.”

Charlotte nodded. She was about to step into her private room when a familiar figure appeared in her line of sight.

Immediately, she came to a stop in shock.

For some reason, her heart started pounding.

This figure was etched in her brain as though she had seen him in her previous lifetime.

 

Charlotte dashed after him, but the man strode ahead swiftly.

Quickening her pace, she was just about to catch up to him when he turned into a long hallway before turning around to give her a glance.

 

He was wearing a mask covering half of his features, which gave him a mysterious air.

His smoldering gaze sucked her into its dark and mysterious depths.

Stunned, Charlotte realized the man had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She stood rooted to the spot. It took her a while to regain her senses.

The man’s figure popped up in her mind. She racked her brains, trying to recall anything about him, but there was nothing.

“Ms. Lindberg!” Lupine, Morgan, and the others caught up to her soon.

“Are you alright?”

“Get that man for me.” Charlotte spun on her heels and ordered Peter. “Right now!”

“Huh?” Peter saw that she was going after someone, but he didn’t manage to see who that man was.

“He’s tall, clad in black, and wearing a mask covering half his face. He has a blazing gaze, too.” Charlotte described the man to him. “Oh, there’s also a mysterious emblem on his mask.”

“He’s wearing a mask? I think he’s one of our hosts, then,” responded Peter. “I’ll do my best.”

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