Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Thank you, Mr. Henry!” the children thanked him.

At the same time, Charlotte had already gotten up. The manager chided her quietly, and she quickly left the place with her mop in hand. Zachary suddenly stood up and followed her, but not before tying his coat around him.

Robbie frowned. He was worried that Zachary might do something bad to his mother, so he got down from his chair. “I’ll need to use the restroom, Mr. Henry.”

“I’ll come with you, Mr. Robbie.” Spencer held his hand.

Charlotte was going to leave after putting the cleaning implements in the restroom. She came to the restaurant that night just to keep the children safe, and Henry’s hospitality towards them made her feel at ease.

Since they were going back soon, there was no need for her to stay there anymore. Besides, she could feel that Zachary was starting to suspect her. If she didn’t leave soon, he might find her out.

then she took off the gloves and prepared

first time seeing him again after the escape

few times. Charlotte could feel that he was in control of her

been a few days, meeting him again still cast fear into her heart. She took a deep breath and stared down, pretending not

him, but the moment she got

growled. “You’re going to lay your hands on even a janitor?” She knew how grotesque

know those eyes no matter where.” He sneered. Then Zachary tore her face mask away, revealing her

there, didn’t you?” She glared at him. “You were doing that on purpose. You harassed my

He sneered. “I was nice enough

to treat the kids that way – at least he wasn’t

is?” Zachary gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him. “Michael gets along with them, doesn’t he?