Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte trembled as she stole a glance at Zachary apprehensively.

Zachary narrowed his eyes at her as he made his way to her slowly.

“Mr. Nacht, I thought…”

“What?” Zachary snapped before Peter could finish. “You thought I didn’t want her anymore, so you let her serve other men here?”

“No, that’s not what I meant…”

Zachary was already grabbing Peter by his neck before the latter could explain further.

The force he exerted almost crushed his windpipes.

Peter widened his mouth as he rolled his eyes back, veins popping on his forehead. He reached out as an attempt to free himself but to no avail. His hands slumped to his side.

“No…” Olivia lurched forward. “Let him go!”

Zachary’s bodyguard stopped her in her tracks. She did not even get close to his side.

to do with him.

It seemed as

any longer and growl at him. “You’re the one who got engaged with someone else, and you’re the one who fired me. Who are you to act like

like a

slowly loosened his grip and turned around to gauge the woman with an icy cold gaze. “What did

trying to divert his attention. There was no way she was

her close to

by her hair, making his way to his

stop the man but was blocked

violent?” Olivia could not bring herself to believe what Ben was

save her if she’s not my boss’ lover?” Ben explained

to say anything, she

hand with the other. In a croaky voice, he said, “Mr. Nacht is

only stopped going after her friend after listening to Peter. She turned around and noticed that Charlotte had already been dragged inside the private room

“Ah, it hurts…”

be torn off her head. She reached out to grab

her on the sofa. He took a bottle of wine

Charlotte shook her head furiously, trying dodge the wine from dribbling on her face. However, Zachary pinched her by the cheeks, essentially pinning her down and immobilized

long to finish the entire

coughed repeatedly, choking from the wine pouring down on her