Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Indeed, soon after Charlotte returned to level 68, Spencer arrived with the bodyguards in two. “Please come with us!”

“Huh?” Charlotte was puzzled.

Spencer made a gesture with his hand, and the bodyguards immediately dragged her out as instructed.

“What are you doing?” Charlotte demanded. “Let me go! Let me go!”

Soon enough, she was brought to the conference hall on the sixty-sixth floor.Henry was seated on the president’s chair with his cane in one hand while staring daggers at her.

“Why did you take me here?” Charlotte demanded angrily.

“Never mind if you were born in a lowly family. I can’t believe you’re this wicked!” Henry uttered icily. “How dare you poison Sharon?”

harlotte’s eyes widened in shock.

to regain her composure. “I don’t know what you’re talking about!” she

trying to defend yourself.” Henry didn’t want to waste time. “If you come clean, I might consider

that!” Charlotte panicked instantly. “Do you have evidence pointing it at me? Don’t frame me for something

brows puckered up

his behalf. “Ms. Blackwood ate nothing else except for the coffee you prepared

 Yes, I should’ve known it when Sharon told me to prepare a cup of

Turns out she had set up a trap for

else to say?” Spencer

retaliated in a state of panic. “Any excuse will serve a tyrant. No one is sure whether she ate something else

arrest you

out a coffee mug wrapped in a sealed package

coffee mug from Mr. Zachary’s office and ran a test. The coffee was indeed poisoned,” he

went round at the shocking piece of news. Did Sharon seriously poisoned her own coffee to frame

stop wasting our time with her,” ordered Henry. “Call the police and hand her along with the evidence to