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!”

glancing at Charlotte before rushing out

Before she could even get close to the door, Zachary

I’ve already called the police, and if you don’t let go

care about the cops!” Zachary shouted, cutting

two bodyguards chorused before dragging Michael out

screamed and struggled the whole way out, and a curious crowd had already formed by the time he got to the door. However, the

tossed Charlotte onto the bed, making her wince as her injured

to die!” he yelled, looking at her

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

really?” Zachary asked, grinning coldly. “Did you

“No, I…”

and be accused of something I never do,” Zachary said as he sat on the sofa and put one leg over the other elegantly.

sobbed, shaking her head vehemently.

save some energy to plead for your kids’ lives later?” Zachary huffed before getting up and

yelled his name over and over