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

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

the elevator opened, and Charlotte needed to get out. She quickly clenched the phone between her cheeks and her shoulder, picking up the bags on the floor as fast

around to look at

down inside. Where’s the chivalry in

at the mall right now. Don’t

in half an hour. Are the nurses taking good care

dropped onto the floor. She gasped and squat to down to

moment, Zachary stopped

came walking by. Their eyes widened

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

immediately headed over and stood behind Charlotte, blocking off the angle to prevent the

they quickly turned their heads and

out a bit?” Charlotte was frustrated. “Great! Now my screen’s

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

for words. Is he actually blaming me for not asking for his help? Shouldn’t he have

Right then, Ben came hurrying along with some

all the bags over to the men. All except his gift, which