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.

 

Something must be

were like me that day…” She suddenly came to a

“No way…”

girls clung to me. A girl kissed me but I quickly pushed her away. I then took a large glass

have been

Charlotte panicked; she could feel his

afraid, baby…” Chris held her hand and kissed the back of

it. “Don’t mess

kind of thing…” He looked

…

Bar DTT.

the silver leather chair and spun the rhodium ring on his

cold and frosty, his slightly frowning brows had

comes here as a singer and Mr. Broid also comes often. Fifteen minutes ago, the two left through the

and

said in fear, “Mr. Nacht, I didn’t

Do you know how many people died of these two

Zachary’s tone was murderous.

Nacht, please don’t be angry!” Peter knelt on the ground

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