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 woman will be

do you want day pads or overnight pads?” the

Zachary frowned with

wings?” Another

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

each type from every

stand it anymore.

yourself clear. I

kept asking thousands of

started clenching

packet of Kotex overnight pads. Thank

Finally, the awkward situation was

Suddenly, her heart was filled with

get her sanitary pads,

Pointing at Zachary,

wrapped her hands

her, then queried, “You ran away,

able to escape from you.” Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the

of cash on the cashier, then walked out of the

pads and suddenly burst into laughter. “I didn’t know you stopped to get me these.

was annoyed and didn’t