Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte sneered, but she didn’t look like she would accept the challenge, as if thinking that the thugs were beneath her.

“Do you want them dead or alive?” Zachary unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

“Somewhere in between.” Charlotte scanned the thugs and looked at the time. “There are twenty of them. Can you finish them in twenty minutes?”

“That’s more than enough.” Zachary stood in front of the car and beckoned the thugs. “Alright, come at me then, you b*stards.”

“You arrogant f*cker!” the leader roared, and his lackeys charged toward Zachary, swinging their bats.

Zachary aimed a kick at one of the lackeys, sending him flying backward before crashing into his comrades along the way. The other lackeys were shocked, and they halted their steps, afraid that they would get hurt next.

“Don’t just stand there! Get him!” their leader bellowed. “There’s twenty of us against him! It’s impossible to lose!”

The thugs armed with knives took two steps forward, but they backed off when they locked eyes with Zachary.

want the money or not?” The leader charged

left, he ramped up the speed

shone on him as if he was the only star of the fight. Charlotte leaned

were coming from the chaotic

of his lackeys surrounded Zachary, while another two went ahead to

her, and she noticed a gleaming blade coming for her neck, but someone snatched

night, and blood was splattered on her face. She frowned unhappily, but a moment later, she realized Zachary was already done with his fight, for the group

 Thirteen minutes. He defeated twenty

frowned when he saw the blood

clothes.” Charlotte

at his shirt and realized it was drenched in blood. He didn’t kill anyone. He only taught the lackeys who tried to lay their hands on Charlotte a lesson, though it

and saw the silver Rolls-Royce closing in on them when he got into the car. Lupine, Morgan, and