Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
chapter 155
“Just a bottle of beer.” Chris also thought he was a little strange tonight. “It’s weird, I usually don’t feel anything even after drinking a dozen bottles.”
“You’d better pull over and call for a driver,” Charlotte hurriedly reminded, “You can’t violate traffic rules.”
“If we stop now, they will catch up soon.” He cautiously stared at the rearview mirror.
“Why do I feel that you are more afraid of my boss than I am?” she asked casually.
His eyes flickered, but he soon justified himself. “Aren’t you afraid of running into him? I don’t want to cause you trouble.”
“Don’t talk about this for now. Let’s call a driver,” she urged.
“Don’t worry, I know myself.”
Seizing every opportunity, Chris drove the car to the suburbs at breakneck speed as if he were in a race.
“What are you doing? You can’t speed in the city. Stop now.”
Charlotte turned to look at him.
sweaty. Something must be wrong
a realization and widened
“No way…”
three girls clung to me. A girl kissed me but I quickly pushed her away. I then took a large glass of
I have been drugged at
panicked;
held her hand and kissed the back of
nervous when she heard it. “Don’t mess around. Let’s go
kind of thing…” He looked at
…
Bar DTT.
leather chair and spun the rhodium ring
frosty, his slightly frowning
and reported, “Ms. Windt indeed comes here as a singer
his gaze and stared at Peter
and said in fear, “Mr. Nacht, I didn’t
know how many people died of these
Zachary’s tone was murderous.
please don’t be angry!” Peter knelt on the
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