Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mrs. Berry panicked and pushed Charlotte behind her. “Don’t touch her! I dare you to beat me up!”

Zachary simply sighed and signaled to his bodyguards, who dragged Mrs. Berry away. “Help! Somebody help me!” Mrs. Berry was terrified as it happened.

One of the bodyguards reached over and covered her mouth with his hand.

“Mrs. Berry…” Charlotte called, worried that she might get hurt.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Windt,” Raina whispered. “Mr. Nacht won’t hurt her.”“But…”

Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, Zachary grabbed her chin roughly and twisted her neck around to face him.

His eyes flashed dangerously as he asked, “Am I some sort of convicted criminal, huh?”

“W-What do you mean?” Charlotte asked, terrified. “I never thought of you as the one…”

“Ben!” Zachary shouted, ignoring her attempt to explain herself completely. “Capture the three little rascals now!”

at Charlotte before rushing out of the

Ben. Before she could even get close to the door, Zachary gripped her arm tightly and

Nacht! How dare you!” Michael screamed. “What do you think you are? I’ve already called the police, and if you don’t let go of

Zachary

before

he got to the door. However, the moment he emerged from the ward, they took a step back

onto the bed, making her wince as her injured

he yelled, looking at her as though

said weakly, her forehead shimmering with sweat. “Michael might have had

Zachary asked, grinning coldly. “Did you really think that I kidnapped your

“No, I…”

said as he sat on the sofa and put one leg over

shaking her

up and save some energy to plead for your kids’

name over and over again, but he did not look