Chapter 1642
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 1642 The Line On The Forehead No matter how fast the legal and accounting teams worked, they would need at least a few days to carve out the shares for Charlotte.
Moreover, this so-called Zachary no longer had the legal authority to make any decisions during the transition period, including nominating Jesse to the board of directors.
Even though Charlotte had emerged victorious from the battle, the shareholders of Nacht Group only felt that one predator was replaced by another.
In fact, it felt like a bigger loss to them.
After all, they still felt insecure over not knowing whether Charlotte was a friend or foe.
âAre you satisfied now?â
After signing the stock carve-out agreement, Chris shot Spencer and Johann a glare before storming out.
âIâm taking my leave too. Iâll see all of you in three days.â
Having bid a cordial farewell to the board, Charlotte exchanged glances with Spencer and Johann and left hurriedly.
Behind her, Lupine and Emma followed quickly.
Just before the elevator doors closed, Charlotte rushed forward and caught the door.
âWhat do you want? Are you here to gloat?â Chris glared at her. âDonât count your chickens before they hatch.
Sooner or later, youâll have to cough the stocks back out.â
Striding gracefully into the elevator, Charlotte remarked thoughtfully, âRegardless of whether I have to return it, it will never be yours.â
âWhat do you mean?â Chris snapped.
âHavenât you seen the doctor?â Charlotte brushed her finger lightly across his face before pinching his chin. She explained sympathetically, âHavenât you noticed the greenish line on your forehead?â
âWhat?â Chris touched his forehead nervously by reflex.
âYou should have it examined in the hospital,â Charlotte snorted. âThe last thing you want is to keep helping the one who betrayed you.â
âStop trying to sow discord.â Chris expressed his disbelief while trying hard to stay calm.
âWhat a shame.â Charlotte shook her head with a smirk. âJust you wait. Soon, he will be forcing you to marry his daughter.â
At that moment, the elevator doors opened, and Charlotte left abruptly.
Watching her disappear from his sight, Chris furrowed his brows. After entering his car, he scrutinized his face in the mirror with concern. âIs there a greenish line on my forehead?â
âWellâ¦â His two subordinates exchanged glances and didnât dare reply.
âTell me the truth. Is it there or not?â Chris bellowed.
One of them looked over and widened his eyes in surprise. âIt seems there is.â
The other subordinate leaned over to look. âYes, it does look like it.â
âTurn on the light. Quick!â
Panicking, Chris used the front passenger seat mirror to take a closer look.
Indeed, he saw a faint greenish line right in the center of his forehead.
Stunned by the sight, Chris recalled the results of the blood test and the fact that Jesse had roofied him into sleeping with his daughter.
Subsequently, Jesse forced him into getting him appointed onto Nacht Groupâs board the very next morning.
The next stepâ¦
Ring!
At that moment, he was jolted back to his senses by his phone. Checking it, he narrowed his gaze when he saw that it was Jesse. He answered, âHello?â
âTwenty percent of Nacht Group is a big loss indeed.â
Jesseâs tone was both furious and accusatory. âDidnât I tell you to find out what else Charlotte has up her sleeve?
Where did the agreement come from? How can you not know about it?â
âJesse, how dare you f*cking lecture me like Iâm a kid? If youâre so smart, why didnât you find out for yourself?â
Chris couldnât tolerate it any longer.
âCut the crap.â Jesse was furious. âCome over now. We have a wedding to discuss.â
âWhat f*cking wedding are you talking about?â Chris questioned immediately.
âThe wedding between you and my daughter, of course.â Jesse threatened, âGiven that you have taken her virginity, are you trying to shirk your responsibility now?âq