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.

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

dare move a

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

would be an unforgivable

eyes, Ben cracked his knuckles in exasperation as he

had drunk laxatives for four consecutive days and suddenly

a warrior, he had killed all his

fought for the fate of the world while embracing

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

madman in his heart still couldn’t relieve the stress

do this properly. At this crucial

pushed Zachary

tablet computer was showing the

the president and began to talk about the

the sweat off his brow as he was running out of ideas to stall. All he could do was hope that Zachary could stabilize the system so that the new products could be

screen while his fingers continued to dance on the keyboard. Meanwhile, his chin seemed to be

dare move nor push

as if she was a temptress who was distracting the hero

to pull Charlotte away but didn’t have the

loud noise suddenly came

barged in.” Ben

“Hold on!”