Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Ever since the children were born, they never left here before. This time, it might be at least a few days before they were reunited.

Charlotte had to find out who was the culprit as she couldn’t allow them to harm her children.

With careful thought, she narrowed down her enemies to Wesley, Yolanda, and the Whites.

Wesley and Yolanda were in jail, so they were out of the equation.

As for the Whites, despite how vicious they were, wouldn’t dare use Zachary’s name to commit such an act.

However, if not them, who then?

She called Gigolo again as she walked home.

When she hurriedly left home just now, she didn’t take anything other than her phone. Heading back to pack, she decided to stay at a hotel until the matter was resolved.

Just when she lowered her head to make a call, she didn’t realize there was a figure following her from a dark corner.

At the airport, Zachary had just boarded the plane when he saw a missed call on his other number. There was also a message from Charlotte that read: Come save me!

His expression changed dramatically as he stood up to disembark.

“Mr. Nacht.” Bruce followed behind him quickly. “Is there something wrong?”

“Go to E Nation on my behalf. I need to head back first.”

Zachary rushed off the plane without looking back. He quickened his footsteps before starting to sprint.

his heart, he was blaming himself

had sent men to disrupt my product launch. Hence, it’s natural for her to harm Charlotte too. How could I have missed something so important and not pick

something happens to her, I won’t be able to forgive

do?” the bodyguards asked

to E Nation,” Bruce ordered decisively. “Protect him from the shadows, and don’t get

“Understood.”

home and prepared to turn on the lights, she could sense a murderous intent behind

missed as the intruder jumped aside to avoid

house frantically and shut the door. After locking it, she stood behind

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

man was kicking the door down. Every time he struck,

one hand blocking the door, she tried calling

moment, she received a

quickly picked up.

“Charlotte, where are you?”

“I’m at home.”

it, I’m asking where do you

“I…”

she could finish, the door was kicked open. Both her and her phone fell onto the

enough time to pick up the phone. Hence she frantically picked herself up and

“Ah!”