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.

was still dripping wet. The white robe on his body failed to hide his well-defined muscles and

stared at him in confusion and swallowed. “W-Why didn’t you

house,” Zachary answered as he approached her,

up and continued to avoid his

walked over to her bedside and leaned over to

What are you doing?” Charlotte

stared into her eyes intently and pressed his

feral beast that could melt her with his

wriggle out of his grasp, but her wounds made her

I’m really in danger.

inched closer to her. “Are you scared

“You may be the boss, but that doesn’t mean that

when she noticed that Zachary’s lips were just a few millimeters away from making contact with her

eyes widened and every muscle in her body seized up,

me, I

her cheeks and her

eyes and waited for the

grinned and took a book from the bedside table before standing

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