Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Please don’t take photos and videos of us. This is an infringement of our image rights,” Robbie reminded coolly.

“I can take selfies with pretty ladies. No selfies with boys, though.” Jamie smirked. “Only pretty ladies!”

“Shh, you’re disturbing Fifi!” Ellie put a finger up to her lips.

Fifi was nodding off on her shoulder.

“Ah, how adorable! Can we take a selfie with you?” A few young ladies surrounded them.

“Nope, sorry. We don’t do that.” Robbie kept his cool.

“Okay, Robbie, Jamie, Ellie. I’ve bought the tickets. We can enter now.”

Mrs. Berry returned with the tickets and brought them into the playground.

Charlotte went upstairs to a children’s clothing brand on the third floor. There was a sale happening there. She rushed in and grabbed a cart before squeezing into the crowd at the sales section.

Right then, a team of men in black marched in authoritatively and ordered everyone to make way.

The young mothers who were busy shopping immediately stopped. They glanced at the scene and discussed. “Who is that? What a grand entrance.”

Any of them could be the

words, Charlotte’s heart sank.

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bodyguards working for Divine Corporation’s president,” a mother with neat bangs answered

husband is working at Divine Corporation. The president has eighteen bodyguards

is here, judging

“The bodyguards are hunks. I wonder how hot the

hire handsome and tall

“That’s right.”

in Charlotte’s mind. Short and ugly? He is neither short

set up a defense line in front of the Italian restaurant right opposite the shop and straightened

a tall and imposing man walked into the

back from a distance. Indeed, it was Zachary Nacht, the president of Divine

his back looked familiar to her. Where

the kids were having a lot

A few

He was exiting the restroom with his hands in his pockets when he saw a trail of blood on

there blood

arrived at the storeroom where a wounded man in