Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

She caused me to be beaten up by Zachary. Because of her, I was removed from my glorious job as manager of the HR department and relegated to just a security guard at the entrance.Whenever his colleagues saw him, they would look at him in a condescending manner.

His friend and subordinates who used to be close to him avoided him like the plague.

While his rivals seized upon the opportunity to trample on his dignity.To him, it was all Charlotte’s doing. 

“It’s delicious.” Charlotte finished the last beef sandwich and licked her lips to savor every last bit. “No wonder the Devil orders food from them. He really has good taste.”

“Shh…” David quickly reminded her. “The last time you went missing for three days, the HR department wanted to sack you. It was Mr. Nacht who stopped them. Not only are you ungrateful, but you also even call him names. That isn’t right.”

“Huh?” Charlotte was surprised. “Did you say the Devil… I mean Mr. Nacht saved my job?”

“That’s right.”

David explained in earnest what happened that day, “After you left and didn’t come back, Mr. Collins called you but you didn’t answer. The next day, he had no choice but to inform HR. HR decided that you had to be fired for leaving your station without permission.”

David continued, “When Mr. Collins requested me to get a case form from HR, I bumped into Mr. Ben, the president’s assistant, there. He instructed the HR manager to retain your position and classify it as if you were on leave.”

“Erm…”

Charlotte was extremely shocked to hear that it was the Devil who saved her job.

anymore. Or else he might fire you for real when he gets angry. Where did you go look for a job? I’ve worked in a few

on with a

question in her mind. Why did the Devil help

a toy? So that he can continue to

to be it… he really

it means I’m still of some use to

when she was pondering about it, a car alarm rang out

lot calmer. “Perhaps, one of the bosses scraped another car while parking causing the alarm. I’ll go take a

Charlotte quickly packed

time cleaning while I head there

dashed toward where the

everything and preparing to bin it, Charlotte suddenly felt something like an evil come from her

she could react, a stake of crates from behind

“Lottie…”

and

muscular chest, a familiar sense of warmth and

her eyes, she saw Hector’s dashing face and her heart almost melted

“Lottie, are you alright?”