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.

invasive shadow on the bed, and his hair was still dripping wet. The white robe on his body failed to hide his well-defined muscles and

in confusion and swallowed. “W-Why

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

to avoid

word, Zachary walked over to her bedside and leaned over

are you doing?” Charlotte whispered, shivering

into her eyes intently and pressed his

feral beast that could melt her with

grasp, but her wounds made her

I’m really in danger.

inched closer to

“You may be the boss, but that

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

eyes widened and every muscle in her

I am

against her cheeks and her earlobe as

her eyes and waited for the inevitable with bated

any further, Zachary simply grinned and took a book

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