Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After a while, Charlotte struggled to leave the bed and dragged herself towards the door. To her dismay, the door was locked from the other side. She knocked on the heavy door frantically and yelled, “Is there anyone outside? Let me out! Let me out!”

There was dead silence outside the room.

Charlotte twisted the doorknob hard, but to no avail.

She had to give up twisting it and switched to look out of the window. The moment she looked down from the window, she was stunned.

It was indeed a strange building. She was at the height of approximately ten levels from the ground, with concrete walls all around her. Oh no! There isn’t any furniture for me to step on! No chance at all for me to escape from this window!

This looks exactly like a classical castle in fairy tales!

If I dare to jump down from this window, I will surely become shattered pieces!

Looks like I have no chance to survive at all unless my abductors change their minds and release me!

Who was it that locked me up here?

at the various types of sumptuous food served on the crystal dining table — there were

the fragrance. This is

is

Is it Sharon?

been beaten up by her. It’s impossible that I can still be unharmed

glanced around the whole room

masterpieces. Even the floor vases at the corner were all invaluable antiques. My goodness! Even a room used to lock up a hostage is of such a high standard. The owner is clearly a dignified and poised

Who is she?

thinking hard if there was any name in her mind which could match the secretive woman.

had no appetite at all. I’m really worried about my three babies, and Mrs. Berry. I wonder if they’re all

searching high and low in the room, Charlotte finally spotted her phone. She was ecstatic and intended to call Zachary

and slot

in despair, not knowing

she continued to gaze aimlessly at the oil paintings on the wall, still holding her phone in

to trace Zara’s exact

still not stable. He could come to his senses momentarily before he drifted into unconsciousness again. The Nacht

to leave this week right after knowing about what

a trauma after witnessing what had happened to Henry that day. She was unusually quiet