Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zara mocked with a cold sneer, “I was expecting something more from you. Well, you’re nothing special after all. Why would Zachary be head over heels in love with a woman like you?”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman with a puzzled mind. “Who… Who are you?” she asked weakly.

Zara smirked. “You don’t have to know who I am. Just remember that I’m someone whom you can’t afford to cross.”

“What do you want from me?” Charlotte muttered with her weak voice while panting.

“Hehe…” Zara chuckled creepily. “I’m going to return you to Zachary. Before that, I want to give you a present.”

Zara made a gesture as she said.

Two bodyguards swiftly pinned Charlotte down.

Shirley took out a syringe and slowly approached Charlotte.

“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Charlotte’s eyes widened in shock and she struggled with all her might. “What’s this? No! Stop it! Ah…”

Eventually, Charlotte failed to break free from the two men. Shirley injected Charlotte with some unknown transparent liquid.

top of her lungs. She kept struggling and shaking her head but she

no idea what kind of liquid it was, nor did she know what

legs and sat comfortably on

and stared down Charlotte

sprawled out behind her as she kept struggling, gradually revealing her beautiful

Zara froze in her position. The next second, she looked at Charlotte

in dubiety, thinking she was mistaken.

squeezed Charlotte’s chin and forcefully held

gorgeous face

if she had just seen the devil. Her eyes were filled with

Zara

her head and looked at the cruel woman in front of her. “How… How do you know

with Isabella?” Zara got

she fell onto the bed and started crying out in pain. The body part where she got the

out while white

frozen in her position, staring at

and hurriedly ordered, “Check her background now! I want to know everything about this

took action at

be a cripple at your mercy,” the bodyguard spoke fluently