Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The others were still engaged in an intense fight.

Like a fierce eagle, Charlotte sprung toward Shirley with murderous intent.

Although Shirley was injured, she did not show any signs of weakness and started fighting Charlotte.

However, she had underestimated Charlotte…

After exchanging a few blows with Shirley, Charlotte aimed a kick at her and sent her flying away. Shirley collapsed on the ground, clutching her stomach and rolled around in agony.

A man charged toward Charlotte, attempting to attack her. However, the eagle immediately sped over and clawed at his face.

He let out a miserable shriek of pain.

Grabbing that opportunity, Shirley got back up to her feet and pointed her gun at Charlotte.

“Mommy, be careful!” exclaimed Robbie in fear.

Charlotte dashed over like a bolt of lightning and grabbed Shirley’s neck forcefully, pushing her against the car.

She pressed so hard that the gun slipped out of Shirley’s left hand and blood dribbled down the corner of her mouth…

eyes!” Charlotte

his eyes, not daring to watch

Never had he expected that after two years, his

the one who attacked me at T Nation?” Charlotte gripped Shirley’s neck and interrogated sternly, “Tell me honestly and I

up to her head as she opened her mouth wide. She did not say

of them had fainted, while the other two stronger ones were knocked unconscious and

huh?” Charlotte shoved Shirley onto the ground. “Fifi, she’s

immediately flew over and clawed

“Argh! Argh!”

tried her best to defend herself. Shrieks

female bodyguard in the car

save Robbie when Charlotte walked over. Hence, he had no choice but to hide

out of the car, carried Robbie out and whispered softly, “Cover your

immediately covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to open

Charlotte turned around and stared at Shirley on the floor. She warned coldly, “If you refuse to speak, it’ll devour

one

had known that it’ll be so easy to get the answer, why did I waste

“Please spare me! I’m just following orders. I’m not the one who injected you, nor am I the one who chased after you in T Nation. Please,