Read Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort Chapter 64

Zachary did not know what to say.

“Oh no…what do I do now?” Charlotte said, panicking. “Would he barge in in the middle of the night?”

“Who knows?” Zachary said with a chuckle.

“Hey! Can’t you come and help me?” Charlotte pleaded. “You’re the only person who can help me now…”

“You sound like your boss is going to devour you or something…” Zachary said. “Shouldn’t you be grateful for his attention?”

“Hey! Don’t forget who your boss is!” Charlotte growled.

“Enough. Rest well.”

Zachary hung up and smirked as he thought about the idiot lying next door.

It won’t hurt to prank her for once!

He stood up from the bathtub and walked out barefoot, wrapping a bathrobe around his body on the way.

Next door, Charlotte was drowning in her own thoughts when the door opened all of a sudden.

long, invasive shadow on the bed, and his hair was still dripping wet. The white robe

swallowed. “W-Why

is my house,” Zachary answered as he approached her, making it difficult

avoid his

another word, Zachary walked over to her bedside and leaned

are you doing?” Charlotte whispered, shivering in

eyes intently and pressed his body against

that could melt

his grasp, but her wounds made her

I’m really in danger.

handsome, smirking face inched closer to her. “Are you scared

voice shaking. “You may be the boss,

herself off when she noticed that Zachary’s lips were just a few millimeters away from making

eyes widened and every muscle in

help me, I am

her cheeks and her earlobe as his hands moved over

and waited for

advancing any further, Zachary simply grinned and took a book from the bedside table before

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