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.

When she was about to struggle, he ordered softly, “Don’t

didn’t dare move

literally caught in the middle of a fight over a project worth tens of billions and the fate of the company. With his hands on both sides of her slender waist,

would be

knuckles in exasperation as he couldn’t stand the

Sterk had drunk laxatives for four consecutive days and suddenly felt he could empathize with

killed all his

other hand, Mr. Nacht fought for the fate of the world while embracing a

no one was doubting Mr. Nacht’s capabilities,

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

this properly. At this crucial moment, how

Zachary away

code. Beside it, a tablet computer was

introductions of the president and began to talk about the features of the new

off his brow as he was running out of ideas to stall. All he could

dance on the keyboard. Meanwhile, his chin

dare move nor push

she was a temptress who was

he had the urge to pull Charlotte

loud noise suddenly came

barged in.” Ben turned around

“Hold on!”