Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“That’s right!” Taylor let out a hearty laugh.

Henry guffawed along with him. He secretly squeezed Zachary’s hand under the table to remind the latter to smile.

Zachary couldn’t bring himself to smile. His silence was an act of consent.

Delighted, Sharon planted a kiss on Zachary’s cheek before she hugged his arm and leaned onto his shoulder intimately.

She was clearly overjoyed.

The crowd broke out in loud cheers and thunderous applause. Cameras flashed around the hall as everyone recorded the announcement of the grand wedding.

Charlotte gazed at Zachary blankly as her heart shattered into pieces before sinking into a deep abyss.

Isn’t this what I have always wanted?

Why does it hurt so much to see Sharon leaning into his arms?

She stared at the ground and told herself to smile.

Yes, I should be laughing out loud to show Zachary I never cared about him. I should be congratulating him so he’d get disgusted with me and let me off.

couldn’t make

leave now,” declared Spencer before

she was safe now. After all, she was of

use her to

they had discarded her

hall. It was so noisy as everyone gave their

landed on Charlotte, she was halfway to the exit, like this had nothing to do with

she doesn’t care at all. She can’t be

clouded over as fury rose in his heart. He stood up, ready to

no match for the man. He had barely taken a few steps

on the ground greeted his sight. She was

to carry her. “What happened? Why are you

the doctor,” ordered

Spencer immediately left to

of Sharon fainting earlier. They warned the reporters not

dashed over and picked her up before striding toward the

to the stairs in a daze when someone suddenly

rushing into the lounge with Sharon in