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.

at the top of her lungs. She kept struggling

what kind of liquid it was, nor did she know what kind of damage it might cause her. Fear seeped through

her legs and sat comfortably on the sofa,

down Charlotte as if the

hair sprawled out behind her as she kept struggling, gradually

facial features, Zara froze in her position. The

dubiety, thinking she was

and

gorgeous face came into

dumbstruck as if she had just seen the devil. Her

Zara

raised her head and looked at the cruel woman in front of her. “How…

Zara

question, she fell onto the bed and started crying out in pain. The

she passed out while white foam leaked from her

her position, staring at Charlotte

background now!

took

later, she’ll be a cripple at your mercy,” the bodyguard spoke fluently