Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Hm?” Zachary lifted a brow. “You don’t want it? Forget it then.”

He was a second away from keeping the check.

“Of course I want it!” Charlotte swiftly took the check. Upon seeing the numbers on the paper, she broke out into a smile. “Two million! Thank you, Mr. Nacht.”

“You’re welcome. This is what you deserve, after all.” Zachary smiled. “This is the reward for you convincing Mr. Sterk to drink the laxatives.”

“About that… I thought you said you were going to take it out from the necklace’s money?”A foreboding sense burrowed its way into Charlotte’s heart at his words.

Even Fifi was trembling as it looked at Zachary like he was a carnivorous monster.

“What’s the difference between owing me a hundred million and owing me ninety-eight million?” Zachary muttered. “I might as well give you the reward to make sure you won’t have other worries when you serve me.”

Wait… Serve?

Hearing that word, Charlotte panicked as she hastily said, “Mr. Nacht, I’m just an ordinary working individual. I-I’m not selling my body.”

“Selling my body! Selling my body!” Fifi repeated.

Zachary glanced at it.

thick hair. It even used its beak to pull on her hair so that it could cover

waved it in front of her eyes with a grin. “From today

wide as saucers as she stared at the paper in his hand. She then recalled the events that happened

to the villa… When

threatened not to open the gates if I refuse to sign the agreement, I finally agreed

the paper indeed does not contain her signature. However, there was a bright red thumbprint on it. Although

moment before she raised her hand and looked at her injured thumb. Realization finally dawned on

“Douchebag. Dou-”

could repeat it a second time, the look in Zachary’s

Fifi, Zachary picked up a remote from the side and pressed

save me! I don’t want to

you save me, I’ll

sign it. As long as you

sure?” came Zachary’s voice. “Are you going to claim that

I’m doing this willingly. Let me in first. Let me in quickly. The wolf

right. But remember, you’re the one begging

The recording then ended.