Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary?

No, it’s Gigolo!

He was wearing a mysterious half mask and dressed in a black leisure suit. With four subordinates behind him, he walked towards the right side of the corridor.

Despite not knowing the names of the four men, Charlotte was certain that they were Zachary’s men.

He must be Gigolo. He must be…

Overwhelmed by a sudden rush of emotions, Charlotte wanted to question him. But suddenly, a hand grabbed her on the shoulder and dragged her forcefully into one of the rooms.

“Let me go!” Charlotte struggled vehemently.

Luna motioned to her bodyguards who then released Charlotte before standing guard at the door.

“What do you want?” Charlotte glared at Luna coldly.

“Release my parents first.”

Luna had likely not slept for days as her eyebags looked heavy. She seemed to be in a daze and was extremely exhausted.

“I didn’t take them…”

wine glass she was holding onto the floor, smashing it into pieces. “If not for you, would Zachary even

that took them,” Charlotte asserted coldly, “why don’t you

trying to play games with

her phone and made a

music that was being played in Sultry Night came to a sudden

voice was heard shouting,

Jamie could

fall.” It

frantically tried

the prelude.” Luna gloated as she waved her phone. “I’ve spent ten million to pay off Sultry Night’s DJ to connect my phone to their broadcasting system! I found out that Zachary has forbidden all media companies from publishing

a night. If everyone present saw the news about you, wouldn’t it be

was trembling

clips.” Luna showed Charlotte her screen as she scrolled through it confidently. “I even found videos of

as she spoke, she prepared to play

it off. I’ll

exited from the broadcasting page and

frantically gave Zachary

it on

did as

ago,

a midst of a discussion when he was jolted by the children’s voices. Looking up, he looked outside with squinted eyes as