Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte groggily woke up after a long sleep.

When she did, she realized she was on her bed back at the Nachts’ residence; every part of her body was aching.

She tried to return to her sleep, but many questions flitted across her mind instead—the interrogation, the truth, and the secret.

Those thoughts sobered her up, making her search for her phone in a panic.

“What are you looking for?”

A familiar voice traveled into her ears before the man walked out of the darkness. The mere sight of him made her shudder in apprehension.

“I-I’m looking for my phone.”

Charlotte nervously looked at him as she groaned in a silent regret. How can I fall into such deep sleep?

Has he already interrogated them and found out about the children during these few hours?

“It’s over there.” He pointed to her pillow.

She picked up the pillow and spotted her phone underneath it. However, her phone was switched off——it was out of battery.

She had just changed her phone a while ago. When they were in the car earlier, her phone still had plenty of battery power

Zachary confessed. “Luna

that said, he turned and was

out before tentatively asking, “Ha-Have

face her with his unfathomable

could not form words;

to her. He’s not the kind that anyone can fool; he has the habit of getting to

Zachary saw her uneasy demeanor, he lowered her gaze and muttered, “Someone unimportant like her

see

her as he lowered his voice, “You were so passionate and refused to let

“I… I…”

a bright red as the images of what happened earlier flashed past her mind. To stop him from interrogating Amanda,

Oh, my goodness!

the ground would

laugh escaped Zachary’s lips

much braver this afternoon than you are now,” Zachary teased, “You weren’t drunk nor

as Charlotte was about to reply to him, she realized what he had just said. “You’ve

had sex with a man, she had been

times, it was with