Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After being tied for God knows how long, Charlotte felt her limbs go numb. She tried her best to struggle free but her wrists and ankles were already burning. It felt as if the cloth was going to cut through them.

Finally, she gave up struggling to save herself some energy.

She then noticed it was so quiet outside that she couldn’t hear a thing.

She surmised that the bodyguards and maids must have known that Zachary was furious. Hence, they didn’t dare to anger him further.

Suddenly, her phone rang and she could see that it was Michael that was calling.

She tried to wiggle her arm to answer but wasn’t successful. All she could do was stare blankly at it until the call ended by itself.

After a long time, she noticed a light dancing about her window. She was delighted by it as she knew it must be Michael trying to signal her.

She wanted to respond but her mouth was stuffed. Unfortunately, she was unable to make a sound after all.

She tried turning her body violently so that she could move the bed by force. Or perhaps, push over the vase on the bedside table so that she could make a signal. However, her efforts were futile.

The bed was solid while her hands were secured tightly.

It was impossible for her to escape or even try to reach for anything else.

After a while, the light suddenly went off.

she heard the sound of

muffled voice,

was to no avail as

back on the bed in despair. Staring at the ceiling, she felt as

was a knock on the door, following which, Raina entered the

Sob…” As if she had seen

light and pushed her medical trolley over. She then removed the cloth

Langhan, please let me

Mr. Nacht’s permission, I

cup with a

Charlotte pleaded again, “Dr. Langhan,

Windt, I would advise you not to waste your time in this pointless struggle. You will never beat Mr. Nacht,” Raina persuaded. “The more you resist or

senses, she asked anxiously, “What do you mean? Wh-what did

“Ms. Windt…”

really do care about

was about to enter the room. With a devious smile, he sneered, “I didn’t plan to do anything initially, but now you have reminded

that, he ordered, “Has the Brown family’s car gone

“Mr. Nacht…”

Charlotte screamed, “Zachary, don’t do anything