Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary’s expression was icy as he brushed past her.

Charlotte stared at his back in a daze. Was he the one who bumped into me earlier?

This is such a wide space, and with four bodyguards by his side at all times, how could he have bumped into me?

Don’t tell me… he did it on purpose?

“Don’t you watch where you’re going, Charlotte?” Wesley roared at her, getting all worked up.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Charlotte pointed to the direction Zachary had disappeared and explained meekly, “It was the President who bumped into me, that’s why I accidentally…”

“You’re even pushing the blame onto…”

“Mr. Holt,” Ben interrupted Wesley and asked coldly, “Are you saying that it’s Mr. Nacht’s fault?”

“No, no, no. I wouldn’t dare…” Wesley hastily explained, “I meant her… no, I meant myself. I’m the one who’s blind.”

“That’s more like it.” Ben nodded with satisfaction, then solemnly reminded, “Watch where you’re going next time, especially in a restaurant. It’s not good to waste food!”

“Understood!” Wesley lowered his head in submission.

on Wesley’s face, Charlotte cheered silently in her heart. This prick has finally run into a

spied the way Charlotte was secretly rejoicing, his lips formed

just when the elevator doors closed, and he

hidden it somewhere else. I’ve used every method to force him into confessing, but he’s remained tight-lipped

hellish training. Torture won’t work on him.” Zachary ordered, “Check the surveillance footage at the Grand Plaza and see if he passed

I’ll look into it

…

Charlotte got home from work, a scrumptious meal had already been prepared by Mrs. Berry.

its wings and perched on Ellie’s shoulder, rubbing its head against Ellie’s chubby

it a melon seed, but it didn’t happily eat it like it usually did. Instead, it

untouched, she anxiously said, “Mommy, Fifi hasn’t eaten anything

“What’s wrong?”

Fifi’s furry little head, but it

it went through at the mall the other

we’ll do that.” Charlotte

brows, hesitating for a while. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and

Charlotte

It was this big…” Jamie indicated with his fingers. “About the same size as my pinky

don’t think we have a piece of gold like that

in our house. When we were at the mall, a masked man in