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.

she couldn’t make herself

can leave now,” declared Spencer before

was safe now. After all, she was

her to threaten

they had discarded her

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

Charlotte, she was halfway to the exit, like this

care at all. She can’t

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

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

limply on the ground greeted his sight. She was spitting out blood and moaning, “It

Sharon…” Taylor rushed over to carry her. “What happened? Why are you acting this

summon the

immediately left to

surrounding reporters and deleted the photos of Sharon fainting

dashed over and picked her up before striding

suddenly bumped into her. Losing her balance, she toppled

noticed Zachary rushing into the lounge