Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Is that so?”

Charlotte looked up at Bruce. Prior to this, she had only seen him once when they were in a hurry. Hence, she didn’t take notice. But now that she saw him up-close, she suddenly remembered.

The first day when she returned to H City from the village, her taxi crashed into a Rolls-Royce Phantom. At that time, the man seating beside the driver was Bruce.

Charlotte was shocked as all the pieces fell into place.

If he was sitting beside the driver, that means the person who was hurt and had a tattoo on his waist must be Zachary.At that time, she was puzzled as to why a gigolo would be riding in such an expensive car.

When she met up with him at Sultry Night, she even thought that the car belonged to his rich sugar mommy.

Looking back now, she felt she had been extremely naive.

From the very beginning, Zachary was Gigolo. Despite them resembling each other so much, she was still easily fooled by him.

However, what she didn’t understand was why was he doing all this.

Wait, I have my three children with me then. Did Bruce see them?

If he did, then…

it the more uneasy

I’m sorry,” Bruce apologized with

quickly left the president’s office. She washed her face in the employee’s washroom and

only caught a glimpse of her from afar. Furthermore, the children were in the car. So even if he saw her,

Zachary was Gigolo, she knew she could never be sure until she saw

Gigolo. I’ll figure out the rest after that. At the same time, I still need to solve the problem of the

deep breath. After regaining her

media companies flooded the

were brought in to arrest all the intruders and

perpetrators were mostly wounded or unconscious

were shocked by the amount of

then announced that everyone in the president’s office would be given a three-month bonus for their exceptional performance. They would also be

jumped in ecstasy at the

personally. “I have already gotten Mr. Nacht’s permission to make you an official

“Thank you, Ms. Wright!’