Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“No wonder I didn’t even have money to take a cab after I woke up,” Charlotte mumbled to herself.

“Did you not take advantage of her when she wasn’t looking?”

Zachary was spinning his ultra-thin phone on his palm while his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

“No, I really didn’t,” Tevin frantically explained. “Actually, I’m not even straight. Why would I want to feel her up?”

“Huh?” Charlotte’s eyes widened in shock. “What are you saying?”

“I-I’m a transvestite!” Tevin hung his head in shame. “I don’t like women at all…”

Gasp!

Charlotte almost popped a vessel.

The news was actually right when they reported that she had slept with a transvestite gigolo.

However, no one knew that it was Zachary who came in and finished the job halfway.

“Transvestite! Wonderful!” The murderous intent in Zachary’s eyes receded a little. He almost wanted to tear Tevin to pieces a moment ago, but now his tone was a lot more cordial. “Release him!”

“Yes!” The bodyguard dragged Tevin out of the room.

“Thank you, thank you.” Tevin was immensely grateful.

us go too,” Amanda

have not told me everything and yet you want to leave?”

don’t have anything more

the man from four years ago, he wondered what else was

“Unless…”

occurred to Amanda that Zachary didn’t know about the

 despite the fact that their

he isn’t the father at

thin.” Zachary looked at the time on his watch. “I’ll give you three minutes. If you don’t spit it

Charlotte as

Charlotte pointed at herself in disbelief.

replying,

“You…”

in her hands which belonged to

his hands to her. “Give

no secret…” Charlotte recoiled a

Zachary frowned.

his bodyguard, Marino, was about to take the phone from her, Ben shot him a glance for

Charlotte was his

all

up and asked politely. “Ms. Windt,

to back