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.

her heart started racing. She had just changed her phone a while ago. When they were in the car earlier, her phone still had plenty

I picked up for you,” Zachary confessed. “Luna

that said, he turned and was about to

Charlotte cried out before tentatively asking,

with his unfathomable gaze.

not form words; all she could do

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

demeanor, he lowered her gaze and muttered,

see her?” Charlotte carefully

he lowered his voice, “You were so passionate and refused to let me go. How am I

“I… I…”

words made her blush a bright red as the images of what happened earlier flashed past her mind. To stop him

Oh, my goodness!

face, wishing the ground

escaped Zachary’s lips upon finding her silly

braver this afternoon than you are now,” Zachary teased, “You weren’t drunk nor drugged, but you’re rigorous and

was about to reply to him, she realized what

previous two times she had sex with a man,

it was with