Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Out of nowhere, the warmth a moment ago immediately subsided.

Logically speaking, no men ever let women carry the shopping bags, but Zachary was an exception. All his life, he had never carried even a single thing. In his eyes, this was just how it had always been.

While Zachary’s request rendered Charlotte speechless, she still went ahead and took the bags before following Zachary out.

“Excuse me, sir.” The attendant chased after them. “The suit that you came with has also been packed.”

“Throw it away,” Zachary responded without even looking.

“Huh?” The attendant was stumped. That suit was worth more than all the clothes he bought combined, so the idea of dumping it made no sense to her.

Isn’t that just a waste?

“Don’t listen to him. Here, just give it to me.” Charlotte hurried over to grab the shirt. “Thank you!”

“My pleasure.”

While they were going down the elevator, Zachary only had his gift with him in one hand, and the other hand was tucked in his pocket.

was carrying all the bags behind him

she placed the bags down before she took out her phone. “Hello? Robbie, have you guys reached home? I’m fine, and I’ll

She quickly clenched the phone between her cheeks and her shoulder, picking up

look at

fumed deep down inside. Where’s the chivalry

the mall right now. Don’t worry…” She continued the conversation with Robbie for a

to go now, okay? I’ll be back in half an hour. Are the nurses taking good care of you guys? All of you should go take a

her grasp, and it dropped onto the floor. She gasped and

moment, Zachary stopped and looked back

walking by. Their

Zachary realize that Charlotte was wearing the dress he just bought, and it was a tad too short. Unknowingly, she had

Charlotte, blocking off the angle to prevent the

intimidated, so they quickly turned their heads

you have helped me out a bit?” Charlotte was frustrated. “Great!

anything?” Zachary replied, picking up the bags with ease. He also pulled Charlotte back up. “You can’t even walk properly. Is there

at a loss for words. Is he actually blaming me for not asking for his help? Shouldn’t he have initiated instead of waiting for me

Ben came hurrying

handed all the bags over to the men. All except his gift, which he still held in