Read Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort Chapter 140

“Let’s go? We shall have a toast with him.” Peter passed Charlotte a glass of red wine.

“I don’t think that’s necessary.” Charlotte shook her head. “I’ll need to rush back home. Please help me to thank him.”

With that, she carried her backpack and wanted to leave from the backdoor…

Peter saw her leaving and the corner of his lips lifted into a mysterious smile.

“Hey, gorgeous woman. I’ve been waiting for you. Let’s have a drink together.” A young man stopped her in her tracks.

Their eyes met and she immediately felt the intensity from his gaze.

“I’m sorry. You’ve got the wrong person.” Charlotte lowered her head and wanted to go around him. However, his bodyguards stopped that from happening.

“You had the audacity to ignore Mr. Hammond!” The bodyguard was furious.

“Shut up!” The young man rebuked the bodyguard. “How could you speak to the gorgeous woman in such a crude manner.”

After that, he walked towards her and sincerely clarified. “Don’t worry. I’m not a bad person. Actually, I just want to be your friend.”

“I need to head back home right now.” Charlotte avoided him and took a different path.

young man lost his patience. “Then

by her hair

Charlotte struggled in

Honk!

honk was quickly followed by a dazzling flash of light. It shined

the busybody?” The young

of the car. However, he was terrified and shivered with

young man was still

the young man tried to identify the dark figure. What followed suit was

head around and

auction, left alone on the streets when a group of men tried to take advantage of her. Gigolo In Debt’s grand arrival

“Mr. Broid…”

when the gigantic security guard wanted to speak, Chris forcefully twisted his wrist into a delicate

amidst the silent night. He collapsed on all fours and screamed in agony. His facial expression provided a clear visualization of the pain he was

He quickly apologized to Charlotte. “I’m literally

was dumbfounded. Who is this Mr.

here!” Chris howled in

subordinates scrambled

away, then she turned over and stared and

burst of mysterious laughter. “It’s only been a few days and you’ve forgotten me. That

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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 140

Read Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort - Chapter 140

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