Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Furthermore, Zachary could not possibly kill Simon and Amanda. The moment they feared for their lives, they would blurt out all the secrets to protect themselves.

Hence, the best outcome for her was to stop Zachary from interrogating them in the first place.

That way, everything would come to an end before getting out of control.

Yet, this was something easier said than done.

Just as Charlotte was deep in her anxious thoughts, her phone rang again. This time, it was an unfamiliar number from M Nation that ended with 7777.

Immediately, Charlotte recognized it as Michael’s number, as he liked the number seven.

Hence, she accepted the call instantly. “Hello?”

“Charlotte, are you okay?” Michael sounded weak and in distress. “I just heard what happened to you. Those people are too horrible to slander you like this!”

“I’m fine, Michael. Don’t worry. Everything’s been resolved-”

Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, Zachary took her phone away and put Michael on speaker.

her phone, but he stopped

traveled from the speakers. “I’ve just asked my uncle to contact the media companies. If it’s

Michael’s words. Zachary sounded polite,

tentatively

my name instead. As expected of a bold, young man,”

“You-”

his sentence

slackened jaw for a while before she could recollect herself.

phone to pat Charlotte’s face. “You had a date with another man behind my

change your mood so quickly? So much for saying that brainless and domineering

Michael.” As he spoke, Zachary loosened his tie and leaned closer to her. “Looks like I’ll have to leave marks on you so that

hastily moved away from him. “We’re in a car.

Let me show you what real car sex

pinned her beneath him. Just as she was about to struggle, he grabbed her

eyes, cheeks, then lips. Gently, he

the two of you do