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

leave now,” declared Spencer before he left with

now. After all, she was of no use

wouldn’t use her to threaten Zachary

now, they had discarded her

hall. It was so noisy as everyone gave their blessing to the couple.

gaze 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

rose in his heart. He stood up, ready to

match for the man. He had barely taken a few steps when a

of Sharon lying limply on the ground greeted his sight. She was spitting out blood and

Taylor rushed over to carry her. “What happened? Why

the doctor,”

left to

the photos of Sharon fainting

and picked her

stairs in a daze when someone suddenly bumped into her. Losing her

up, she noticed Zachary rushing into the lounge with Sharon