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Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 693

Chapter 693

Of course he didn't want to switch houses. He wanted to be as close to Charlotte as possible.

Here, an even more alluring smile appeared on Zachary's lips. He turned around and walked straight into the villa.

Mr. Potter didn't dare to question his decision or ask even more questions. He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and continue making arrangements for Zachary.

The master bedroom of the villa was huge. The last rays of the evening streamed through the floor-length windows and pooled into a golden spot on the ground.

Zachary took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his stifling shirt. Carrying a wine glass, he made his way to the balcony and sat down on the marble-white recliner. Squinting in the sunlight, he turned to look at the balcony of the adjoining house.

Almost immediately, the balcony door slid opened and out stepped a familiar-looking person. The woman was barefoot and wore her hair down around her shoulders. In a long, flowing silk dress, she looked both relaxed and careless.

Without her aloof, arrogant façade, she appeared more like the innocent, simple Charlotte from the past.

“Well, I didn't expect to see you here, Mr. Nacht.”

Charlotte sat down on the same marble-white recliner. She stretched out her hand towards Morgan, who promptly passed her a glass of ready-made cocktail.

“I like admiring the beautiful scenery and beautiful women alike,” Zachary remarked.

He smiled at her and raised his eyebrows with an ambiguous look on his face.

“You're quite the playboy, Mr. Nacht,” Charlotte commented with a taunting laugh. “What happened to the frigid, ice-cold man that everyone knows?”

“I only show this side of me to certain people.”

Zachary shot her a look. It had been two years, but she hadn't changed a bit. After taking off her makeup and letting her hair down, she looked quite the same as before. However, her eyes had taken on a rather arrogant quality, and for some reason, she looked sharper and more intelligent than she once had.

With status came great power!

“Are you making fun of me, Mr. Nacht?” Charlotte asked, laughing coldly. “I heard that you're a married man.”

“Yes. In fact, you look a lot like my wife...” Zachary tried to provoke a reaction from her. “She has been missing for two years now. Could you possibly be her?”

“Hahaha...” Charlotte burst into mocking laughter immediately. “Mr. Nacht, your method of getting girls is quite pathetic, don't you think?”

“Do you really not recognize me?”

Zachary looked rather confused. Charlotte's response didn't seem fake— if it was fake, however, she had to be an exceptionally talented actress to pull it off.

She seemed neither flustered nor panicked. In fact, she seemed to have no recollection of the past, and neither was she displaying any sort of yearning towards it.

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