Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 800

Chapter 800

“Yes.” Morgan nodded slowly. “You were quite rough with him as well. I was actually a little afraid that you would injure the artery in his neck. That would have ended badly.”

“You almost bit off a piece of his flesh, but he tough through it and kept silent as Dr. Langhan gave you the injection,” Lupine added.

“When you finally calmed down, he immediately covered your body with a towel and carried you out of the bathroom before placing you onto the bed. He was also kind enough to tell us to dry your hair and get you changed...”

As Morgan recalled the melodramatic scenes that had unfolded before her the previous night, she turned a little more emotional. “To be honest, I was quite touched by the things that he did for you.”

“Me too. It was at that moment that I realized that his feelings for you were no joke...” Lupine quickly chimed in.

“Which side did I bite?”

Charlotte seemed to be really bothered by Zachary's injuries.

She clearly remembered seeing a bandaged wound on Gigolo's neck when she woke up that morning. However, she was unsure if it was a bite mark.

“The right.” Lupine sounded firm. “I remember how he was on top of you and restrained your limbs. You couldn't move, so you bit his neck on the side facing me. I'm very sure of it...”

Charlotte furrowed her brows. Gigolo's wound is also on the right side.

It can't be...

Knock! Knock! Just then, one of her female bodyguards entered the room, saying, “Ms. Lindberg, Mr. Nacht is here. Sir Louis is asking for your presence.”

Coming back to her senses, Charlotte made her way out.

Back in the dining room, Louis was looking rather apprehensive. “Is this really the way to go?”

“Either make her quit, or listen to me.” Zachary was unyielding.

“Fine. But please remember to tell her that this is your idea, okay?” Louis mumbled.

“Why are you so scared of her?” Zachary stared at him with disdain.

“He's not scared. He simply knows how to treat others with respect.”

Charlotte suddenly appeared in the dining room, sounding haughty and displeased.

Turning around to look at her, Zachary began scrutinizing her with an ambiguous but sharp expression, as if he was trying to read her mind.

“You're trying to say that I don't treat you with respect?” Zachary raised his eyebrows.

“Well, Mr. Nacht, you had always been the most stuck-up man on the planet.” Charlotte shrugged. “But since I can't do anything about that, I'll just be the bigger woman.”

“Hah...” Zachary chuckled. He had to admit that Charlotte's debate skills had improved greatly after two years of training.

Whatever he threw at her, she would counter it with ease.

Furthermore, she could even turn the tables on him. Her gusto and wit were quite remarkable.