Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

A few masculine men with ferocious eyes entered the room.

Charlotte was startled and stammered in fear, “W-what do you want?”

They did not say anything and continued to approach her with an ominous grin.

Charlotte held the vase beside her to smash it on the men, yet one of them grabbed her hand first.

In a blink of an eye, the man pounced towards her…

“Help! Help!…”

Charlotte was thrown onto the bed. The man took out his belt and lashed her hard with it.

“Ouch!…” Charlotte shrieked in excruciating pain. She struggled frantically, but another man held her tightly. He tied her hands and feet to the bed, laughing excitedly as if he was well entertained by Charlotte’s painful wails.

There was another man grinning hideously while recording a video of the scene by their side.

to lash Charlotte

torn after a short while. She wailed in pain, yelling for

with her eyes

high-pitched wails was melodious music for

recording of Charlotte being lashed. Without glancing at it, she ordered placidly, “Send it

now.” Shirley sent the video to Zachary

seconds, Zara’s phone rang. Shirley instantly reported, “It’s a

to her; she answered the call and turned on the

bellowed on the other side of

This is just

you!” Zachary roared fiercely, exactly like a

from the Nacht family. You know

remained silent just for a while and finally gave in. “Let

at once. That woman is our beloved Mr. Nacht’s sweetheart. If anything happens to her, I won’t let any

Nacht.” Shirley nodded and darted towards the

state of gory mess. She was sprawling motionless on

three men had ripped off their clothes and were

the eleventh hour, Shirley kicked the door open and yelled,