Read Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort Chapter 724

Peter was still in a daze when Charlotte left with her bodyguards.

“Peter, help!” the host wailed in pain.

Upon hearing his wails, Peter and the other hosts helped him up hurriedly.

“D-Don’t move my body!” the host cried out. “I think my waist’s broken. Call the ambulance!”

“Huh?” Peter was stunned. “Is it that serious?”

“Yes!” The host burst into tears. “She’s no wealthy heiress. She’s a devil in disguise!”

“Shut up!” Peter commanded anxiously. “Do you have a death wish? Don’t drag me into your mess!”

“Don’t implicate us, too!” The other hosts were terrified. “Her bodyguards were armed.”

“Oh, dear! That’s terrifying!”

“Peter, I’m scared!”

“Stop it. We need to send him to the hospital now.”

“No! Don’t touch me! Just call an ambulance!”

dying. If we call the ambulance, our

howled, “Peter, you’re a heartless

“Shut up!”

to be paralyzed for the rest of my life. The

split it into

“Hey!”

was frowning in

my emotions, and disappeared

Who is he?

the while, suggested carefully. “Ms. Lindberg,

“You must find him…”

trailed off suddenly, for the familiar figure was standing

As the entrance is crowded, why don’t we

Charlotte could reach the man, a drunk man grabbed her hand out of a sudden. “Hey, gorgeous. Where

of me!” Charlotte bellowed

the prettiest

her chin. Charlotte was about to attack him when

ground

her shoulder. The man who had her in his arms was none other than the man whom she spotted in the corridor

he was towering above her in a protective stance. Something indecipherable flashed across his gaze as

his face, but there was a sense of familiarity

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort