Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The sunlight refracted in from outside, like a spotlight, sprinkling on Charlotte, enveloping her whole person in

complete light.

She walked against the light, like an angel descending from the sky!

And in her hand was none other than Danrique, dressed in white!!!

Danrique was late, but he had tried his best to arrive and called Charlotte on the way: “Charlotte, brother is on his

way here, wait for me!”

“Mmmmmm, I’ll wait for you!”

In her heart, Charlotte was expecting Danrique to come, after all, apart from her children, she only had this one

family member left.

She hoped that her brother would be able to give her away in marriage and hand her over to Zachary herself, a

scene that would also be recorded by the media, proclaiming to the public the inseparable relationship between the

Lindberg and Nacht families!

It would also be of great benefit to the future consolidation of the two families’ power.

Of course, these were just off-topic.

The most important thing was that Charlotte hoped to consolidate the relationship between the two families of

Lindberg and Nacht in this way, hoping that the two families would henceforth live in harmony and go hand in

hand!!!

Zachary watched Danrique walk in holding Charlotte, he was relieved and his originally tense mood became

relaxed.

At another glance, Francesca, wearing a beautiful white dress, walked in through the side door with her three

children and sat down on the VIP table.

The three children were also wearing cute little dresses, as pretty as little elves, holding tiny fairy wands in their

hands, waving them happily and shouting to Zachary, “Go Go…Go Auntie!”

Francesca hurriedly made a shushing gesture to them, signalling for them not to make any noise and disturb their

auntie and uncle, but Zachary did not mind at all and made a face at the three children.

Charlotte slowly walked towards Zachary in the sound of music, her eyes looking at him through the light, full of

love, finally able to marry him intact.

The day she had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

Behind them, Zachary, Jamie, and Ellie, were wearing small dresses, scattering flower petals, his face overflowing

with a brilliant first, today they were daddy mummy’s little flower girl, accompanying mummy to happiness

together.

Zachary smiled and waved to the three children, then heartily looked at Charlotte, in the heart silently chanting, go

faster.

Charlotte saw the clock on the wall, it was almost past the auspicious time, couldn’t help but pull out her hand,

carry the wedding dress and run quickly towards Zachary.

“Charlotte.”

Danrique froze for a moment, but did not stop.

Without turning back, Charlotte ran over in stride, but almost tripped because her wedding dress was too long.

“Charlotte!”

“Wife!”

Danrique and Zachary’s shouts of alarm came at the same time, followed by Zachary rushing over to catch NôvelDrama.Org content.

Charlotte with a single arrow step, holding her firmly in his arms.

“I’m scared to death!” Charlotte’s heart was pounding, “I thought I was going to fall, how humiliating!”

“I’m here, don’t be afraid!” Zachary carried her directly to the swearing platform before setting her down, urging,

“Hurry up and start!”

“Haha…”

A burst of laughter came from the stage, the priest also laughed on the stage, and then began to ask questions,

“Mr. Zachary, are you willing to marry Ms.Charlotte? And…”

“Yes yes yes yes, I am willing to do anything.”

Zachary hated to skip all the process and immediately declare the two of them officially as husband and wife.

There was another burst of laughter from the stage, even Danrique laughed, this brother-in-law, he was too eager

too.

“Ms.Charlotte, do you wish Mr.Zachary to be your husband? No matter how old, sick or dead, never leave.”

“I am willing!” Charlotte replied seriously.

“Now please both parties exchange rings!” The priest announced.

Robbie, Jamie and Ellie presented the rings.

Zachary hurriedly put it on Charlotte, then held out his hand and urged Charlotte to put it on him.

That eager look, as if he was rushing to the bridal chamber.