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.

lungs. She kept struggling

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

crossed her legs and sat comfortably on the sofa, swirling the wine

Charlotte as if the latter

as she kept struggling, gradually revealing her

her position. The next second, she looked at Charlotte

dubiety, thinking she was mistaken. She

squeezed Charlotte’s chin and forcefully

face came

had just seen the devil. Her eyes were

moment, Zara uttered

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

your relationship with Isabella?” Zara got emotional

crying out in pain. The body part where she got the injection was

seconds, she passed out while white

her position, staring at Charlotte

“Check her background now! I want to know

took action

is completed. Three months later, she’ll be a cripple at your mercy,” the bodyguard spoke