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.

brand will do.” Zachary looked at his watch. Three minutes top. That woman will be

pads or overnight pads?” the woman

frowned

Another question came

his forehead, greatly annoyed by her continuous questions. “Give me

mean each type from every brand, with wings

stand it anymore. His anger was about to

make yourself clear.

asking

started clenching his

me a packet of

voice rang out. Finally, the awkward situation

store. Suddenly, her heart was filled with mixed

her sanitary pads, yet she tried to

Pointing at Zachary, she

Charlotte nodded and wrapped her hands around

her, then queried, “You

Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the pads from

the cashier, then walked out of the

into the car, Charlotte looked at the sanitary pads and suddenly burst

was annoyed and didn’t want to talk