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.

man continued to lash

dress was torn after a short while. She wailed in pain, yelling for help, yet nobody

was sprawling idly on the bed with her

wails was melodious music

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

it now.” Shirley sent the video to

rang. Shirley instantly reported, “It’s a

gestured to her; she answered the call and turned on the

to kill you!” Zachary bellowed on the other side of the phone with

is just an appetizer. The next video

roared fiercely, exactly like

know pretty well

for a while and finally gave in. “Let her go. I’ll let you meet

woman is our beloved Mr. Nacht’s sweetheart. If anything happens to

nodded

an unsightly state of gory mess. She was sprawling motionless on the bed; her

had ripped off their clothes and were

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