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.

shouted at the top of her lungs. She kept struggling and

was, nor did she know

comfortably on the sofa, swirling the wine in

Charlotte as if the latter was

behind her as she kept

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

dubiety, thinking she was mistaken. She immediately instructed, “Raise

squeezed Charlotte’s chin and forcefully held her

gorgeous face came into

was dumbstruck as if she had just seen the devil. Her eyes

Zara

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

Isabella?” Zara

Charlotte could answer her question, she fell onto the bed and started crying out in

seconds, she passed out while white

her position, staring at Charlotte in

time, Zara recomposed herself and hurriedly ordered, “Check her background now!

took

Three months later, she’ll be a cripple at your mercy,”