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!”

Charlotte before rushing out of the

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

you think you are? I’ve already called the police, and

Zachary shouted, cutting

two bodyguards chorused before

crowd had already formed by the time he got to the door. However, the moment he emerged from the ward, they took a step back in fear

making her

he yelled, looking at her as though they were

be like this, Zachary…” Charlotte said weakly, her forehead shimmering with sweat. “Michael might have had some

asked, grinning coldly. “Did you

“No, I…”

as he sat on the sofa and put one leg over

Charlotte sobbed, shaking

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

yelled his name over and over again, but