Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary narrowed his eyes at Charlotte’s wrist.

“Aren’t you going to let her go?” Ben bellowed at the guy, “Are you tired of having your hands attached to your body?”

The man hurriedly let go of Charlotte and retracted a few steps and slumped to the sofa behind. He asked in an apprehensive manner, “Who- who are you guys?”

The other men at the sofa were scared to their wits and dared not make a sound.

“Make him lose the hand that was gripping her wrist just now!”

Zachary barked the orders before turning around to leave.

Stumped, Charlotte froze on the ground, widening her eyes in disbelief at the turn of events. Before she could even figure out what just transpired, the sounds of the man wailing in pain filled the private room.

As she traced the sounds of the man screaming in pain, she was greeted by the sight of Ben stepping the man’s hands against the wall. The crisp sounds of the man’s bones cracking rang in her ears.

The man’s face grimaced with the excruciating pain. He tried hard to struggle himself free but to no avail.

The other people in the private room paled at the sight as they retreated themselves to a corner, not daring to utter even a single word.

The hostesses had never seen anything like it and shuddered in fear as they covered their eyes.

“You have a death wish!” Ben scowled at the man and retracted his foot.

slumped to the floor and fainted from the agonizing

froze on the ground. Moments

Come right

was still not certain that the tacky

forced herself to snap out of her thoughts and trailed

way over to Zachary’s private room. Has he recognized me? How is

He was enjoying his drink quietly on the sofa. He looked calm and composed, his

the entrance as she did

way, please,” Ben gestured for

room, making her way to the

to her as he silently

Zachary put down the drink in his hand, and finally parted

relented and went over to the back and washed her

the other hand,

a small voice after she was done.

bottle,” Zachary gestured at her

crouched down and opened another bottle of red wine

while, Zachary had not once averted his gaze

the reasons that he demanded her to wash hands. Firstly, he deemed her wrist dirty after some guy gripped it.

glad that the wound on the back

from being scalded by the cigar was still

as he did not turn over her hand to check, her palm was actually

Charlotte poured a

a few steps back, keeping quiet all the while as she kept her head low, waiting

not once lifted her head and looked