Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary was jolted when he heard her words. As his fingers continued to dance on the keyboard, he looked at her passionately. “Worried about me?”

Realizing her Freudian slip, Charlotte blushed and bit her lower lip, not daring to utter another word.

When he saw how embarrassed she was, Zachary couldn’t help but be touched. He used his leg under the table to nudge her. “Come over!”

“Why…”

With her heart racing, Charlotte glanced at him bashfully before averting her gaze.

“Hurry up,” Zachary demanded.

Charlotte dawdled towards him. Despite being just a few steps apart, it felt as if they were a thousand kilometers away. It took her a long time to close the distance.

Ben grew anxious. Are these two actually being lovey-dovey at such a crucial moment?

“Ah…”

Just as Charlotte cried out, Zachary pulled her into his embrace.

his lap, her body was trembling all over. When she was about to struggle, he ordered softly, “Don’t move.” Then, he

dare move a

a project worth tens of billions and the fate of the company. With his hands on both sides of her

it would be

knuckles in exasperation as he

that Mr. Sterk had drunk laxatives for four consecutive days

he had killed all his enemies in

for the fate of

one was doubting Mr. Nacht’s capabilities, Ben still couldn’t help but feel

like a madman in his heart still couldn’t relieve the stress that was building up

go of me and do this properly. At this crucial moment, how can

pushed Zachary away

the screen was flashing with green code. Beside it, a tablet computer was showing the live broadcast of the launch event

the president and began to talk about the

old man wiped the sweat off his brow as he was running out of ideas to stall. All he could do was hope that Zachary could

fingers continued to dance on the keyboard. Meanwhile, his chin seemed to be to discreetly resting on

didn’t dare move

a temptress who

the urge to pull Charlotte

noise suddenly came

in.”

“Hold on!”