Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Lucy looked back before closing the door quickly while pulling the secretary away hastily. “Where’s that person?”

The secretary whispered, “On the first floor. Currently being held back by the security guards. I don’t think they can hold him back for long. After all, you and I both know of Ms. Blackwood’s temper…”

“I’ll go. You’ll watch.” With that, Lucy rushed downstairs.

“Aye.”

…

In the office, Zachary was in the midst of signing a stack of documents. As Ben received a call, he glanced briefly at the three children before walking over to Zachary and whispered worriedly, “Ms. Blackwood is here once more.”

“Let her up,” Zachary answered nonchalantly without even lifting his head.

“Huh?” Ben widened his eyes in surprise.

Frowning, Zachary snidely remarked, “I believe I’ve made myself clear enough?”

“Aye.” Ben was momentarily taken aback by the cold instruction. Without much ado, he ordered the security guards to let her up.

The security guards themselves were doubtful at first, fearing that they might have mistaken his order. Only after confirming the command twice did they finally complied.

complained, “I’ve told you that as long as Zachary is present he’ll surely let me up. You mongrels! How dare you stop me from coming in? I’ll make sure to poke your eyes out next time!

the security guards frowned

wait! I’ll get Zachary to fire you all and throw

let loose those harsh words before turning around and strutted upstairs haughtily

two bodyguards trailed behind closely, fearing to

enter the elevator when she saw an incoming elevator heading up to level

closely behind. They were trying to mentally prepare themselves to intercept the infamously arrogant and willful Ms.

came Sharon, strutting out with one’s nose in the air. With an intimidating aura accompanying her, she strode directly onwards,

hurriedly to stop her, “I’m sorry. You

Sharon’s palm, landing onto Lucy’s cheek. The force of the smack was so great that the latter’s nose

scared shitless. One of them lashed out angrily, “How could

Spineless whelps!” Sharon scolded as she pointed at Lucy’s bleeding nose, “Zachary personally

Ms. Blackwood. I’ve received the

that she raised her hand

A voice rang out suddenly, stopping Sharon’s

the secretaries, called out in desperation while feeling

breaking into a smile, “They’re

words out. Having labeled Lucy as a

the secretaries were

retorted, “Ms. Blackwood, if you don’t know