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.

its beak to pull on

out the contract and waved it in front of her eyes with a grin. “From today

at the paper in his hand. She then recalled the events

ran as quickly as I could to the villa… When I reached the villa, I

if I refuse to sign the agreement, I finally agreed to sign it… However,

that the paper indeed does not contain her signature. However, there was

raised her hand and looked at her injured thumb.

“Douchebag. Dou-”

Fifi could repeat it a second time, the look in

Zachary picked up a remote from the side and pressed on

save me! I don’t want

as you save me,

contract. I’ll sign it. As long as you save me, I’ll sign

voice. “Are you going to claim that

first. Let me in quickly.

remember, you’re the one

The recording then ended.