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.”

these bodyguards are all tall and hot. Any of them could be the top male escort

words, Charlotte’s heart sank. A male escort at Sultry

it Gigolo

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

Corporation. The president has eighteen bodyguards with

think the president is here, judging by the

are hunks. I wonder how hot the president will

handsome and tall bodyguards are

“That’s right.”

strikingly handsome features popped up in Charlotte’s mind. Short and ugly? He is neither

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

tall and imposing man

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

back looked familiar to her. Where have

the kids were having a lot of fun in the

stayed with them the entire time. A few parents came

in his pockets when he saw a trail of blood on the ground. His eyes

Why is there blood on the

at the storeroom