Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Charlotte! Charlotte!” Michael shouted from outside the ward. “Are you okay?”

He paused for a moment before speaking again, “Zachary Nacht! I won’t let you hurt her again!”

“Mr. Brown, please be quiet! This is a hospital!” Raina scolded.

“Mrs. Berry gave me a call and told me that the kids went missing!” Michael exclaimed angrily. “Did Zachary kidnap them? They’re only three years old! Doesn’t he know that the kids…”

“That’s enough!” Raina bellowed, cutting him off. “You’re doing nothing but hurting Ms. Windt!”“What are you talking about? Why would I hurt her?” Michael asked incredulously as he tried to push past her. “Zachary Nacht! Get out…”

The door creaked open before he could finish his sentence.

Zachary emerged from the room, his clothes in a wrinkled mess.

Even so, his mere presence felt like a chokehold.

He glared at Michael warily. “What’s the matter now, Mr. Brown?”

Nacht! Did you kidnap those three kids?” Michael asked, his voice

the temperature in the room drop by

exclaimed, limping out of the room while holding her injured waist. “He didn’t kidnap

he saw Charlotte in her battered state. He rushed forward to support

in the torso during the banquet that night, but Michael

Charlotte standing before him looked as though she had gone

declared. “What are

Michael screamed, raising his

trying her best to push him away on her unsteady

involved in her matters, the more difficult things

how much Zachary cared about Charlotte, and he would definitely try his best to help

Michael’s involvement would only make things

He’s messing everything up!

Let’s go!” Michael

make it out of here alive,” Zachary scoffed. Without warning, he reached out and grabbed Michael’s