Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

There was a flash in his eyes as he squinted them. However, he didn’t intend to take any action yet.

Instead, he fished out a new phone from his pocket and played with it.

“Where’s my phone?”

Only after Charlotte ran for about two hundred meters did she realize she had lost her phone. She had handed all the cash to Zachary, so she was penniless at the moment.

She looked around. This place was fifty kilometers away from her home.There was no way she could go home on foot.

I have neither my phone nor money. I can’t go home like this. What should I do now?

It’s late at night. Only the 24-hour convenience stores are operating. The other shops are closed.

I can’t even hide.

Besides, there is neither a public telephone nor a taxi.

So…

Heaving a sigh, Charlotte headed back to the car.

Well, being tortured by the Devil is better than wandering the street like a homeless person.

“Sir, which brand do you want?” asked the woman enthusiastically.

watch. Three minutes top.

pads or

frowned

or without wings?” Another question

greatly annoyed by her continuous questions.

from every brand, with

anymore. His

have to make yourself clear. I don’t know what you

woman kept asking

started clenching his

a packet of Kotex overnight pads.

out. Finally, the

happened in the store. Suddenly, her heart was filled with

the car to get her sanitary pads, yet

woman was stunned by Charlotte’s interruption. Pointing at Zachary, she asked, “Is he with

nodded and wrapped her hands around his

at her, then queried, “You ran away,

never be able to escape from you.” Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the pads from the assistant, then elbowed Zachary. “Pay

on the cashier, then

car, Charlotte looked at the sanitary pads and suddenly burst into laughter. “I didn’t know you stopped to get me these. I

annoyed and