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?

types of sumptuous food served on the crystal dining table — there were dishes of the French Cuisine: foie gras, snails, steak, bread,

the red wine closer to her nose, and her eyes lit up at the fragrance. This is

abductor is obviously

Is it Sharon?

up by her. It’s impossible that I can still be unharmed and savor sumptuous

around the whole room again,

the wall were authentic 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

Who is she?

hard if there was any name in her mind which could match the secretive woman. She gave up after quite a while, accepting

her, Charlotte had no appetite at all. I’m really worried

spotted her phone. She was ecstatic and intended to call

her phone and slot it back, restarted her phone, yet there was still

despair, not knowing

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

time, Zachary was still trying hard to trace Zara’s

stable. He could come to his senses momentarily before he drifted into unconsciousness again. The

after knowing about what

in a trauma after witnessing what had happened to Henry that day.