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.

Zachary looked at his watch. Three minutes top. That

do you want day pads or overnight pads?”

Zachary frowned

or without wings?” Another

by her

you mean each type from every brand, with wings

up!” Zachary couldn’t stand it anymore. His anger was about

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

asking

started clenching his

of

voice rang out. Finally, the awkward

the store. Suddenly, her heart was filled with

out of the car to get her sanitary pads, yet she tried to run

by Charlotte’s interruption. Pointing

and wrapped her hands

her, then queried,

from you.” Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the pads from the assistant, then

left a stack of cash on the cashier, then walked out

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

up!” Zachary was annoyed and didn’t want to talk