Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Before Zachary could pick her up, Charlotte stopped him. “I can go to the hospital myself. You don’t have to come with me, Mr. Nacht,” she said coolly.

“Can you stop putting on an act?” Zachary snarled, his teeth gritted angrily.

“You—”

“Shut up!” Zachary didn’t give her a chance to speak as he picked her up and stalked out.

“Zachary Nacht, let me down this instant!” Charlotte hissed. “Let me down!”

Ignoring her cries, Zachary brought her to his car. He was about to get in after her when Ben reminded him, “Er, Ms. Gold is still here.”

It was only then that Zachary remembered Nancy’s existence. He turned at his shoulder and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, but I have to go to the hospital now.”

“It’s fine. I understand.” Nancy flashed a smile. She urged, “You should hurry and send Ms. Lindberg to the hospital. We can meet up another time.”

“Mm,” Zachary grunted in response. He told Ben, “Give Ms. Gold a ride home.”

“Yes.”

hospital,

a sheet, but she forced herself

extremely sharp. If she had held it any tighter, her right palm

in Zachary at the sight of her trembling figure. “Are you a fool? Why did you grab the dagger with your bare hand? Do you think I’m not his match? Even if he tried to attack me, I could’ve pinned him down easily. There was no need to

this to escalate into a fight. If

off, speechless. He couldn’t bring himself to blame her, for

on Charlotte’s wound as Lupine and Zachary stood aside silently. Ben and his men showed up

nine at night, Charlotte’s wound was stitched up neatly. Raina prescribed some oral medicine and ointment before reminding Lupine to take good care of her. She also offered to pay a visit

contact with water? What if

Raina replied, torn. “And Dr. Wright is arriving a

you listen to my order?” Zachary

caved in. “All right. I’ll make the

a superficial wound. You don’t have to trouble

“Charlotte—”

you for your help, Raina. You can leave now,” Charlotte told

Zachary, her feet