Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary’s voice was extremely gentle. Smiling with his eyes, he looked extremely charming.

Charlotte was stunned briefly as she was mesmerized by how handsome he looked.

He sounded as if he was flirting with her, instead of ordering or threatening her.

Charlotte was at the brink of being bewitched before she was jolted by the slight force he applied on her jaw.

Regaining her senses all of a sudden, she realized that it was the Devil tempting her.

Her heart began to race so fast that it even skipped a beat. Subconsciously, she opened her mouth but nothing came out.

Should I tell him about the children?

Given how volatile his emotions are, how will he react if he knows he is a father?

Her mind flashed with a plethora of scenarios…

“How can you not know the answer to such a simple mathematics question? I’ll lock you in the secret room to reflect upon yourself. We talk again after three days and nights.”

“Why can’t you even defeat the teacher in a fight? Are you even worthy of being my son? I’ll send you to the Devil’s training camp.”

“Crying again? I hate kids that cry. If you don’t stop, I’ll sew up your mouth!”

Holding those thoughts, Charlotte couldn’t help but feel a shiver down her spine. Suddenly, her body was enveloped by a sudden frostiness.

whim, glare at them with a menacing look, and destroy his enemies

he might have a

I definitely can’t tell

he will find out sooner

What should I do?

I really don’t know.

when she was struggling with her dilemma, her

Zachary casually took her phone out from underneath her

was Michael that

back and wanted to answer

frosty gaze, she

one hand, Zachary slid his finger over the phone to answer

Charlotte’s chin

“Hello”, Michael’s frantic voice could

“Michael, I…”

“Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!”

the three

like a deer

quickly. I miss you

were heard over the phone, it

respond but didn’t dare

you alright? Did some bad guy bully you?