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.

beak and buried itself in Charlotte’s thick hair. It even used its beak to pull on her hair so that it could cover its face, as if that

night.” Zachary took out the contract and waved it in

as she stared at the paper in his hand. She then recalled

to the villa… When I reached the villa, I slammed my fists at the steel

agreed to sign it…

the paper for a closer look, she realized that the paper indeed does not contain her signature. However, there was a bright red thumbprint on it.

raised her hand and looked

“Douchebag. Dou-”

look in

his gaze away from Fifi, Zachary picked up a remote from the side

I don’t want to

you save me, I’ll

I’ll sign it. As long as you

Zachary’s voice. “Are you going to claim that I’m forcing you

doing this willingly. Let me in first. Let me in quickly. The

you’re the

The recording then ended.