Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 12

“Please don’t take photos and videos of us. This is an infringement of our image rights,” Robbie reminded coolly.

“I can take selfies with pretty ladies. No selfies with boys, though.” Jamie smirked. “Only pretty ladies!”

“Shh, you’re disturbing Fifi!” Ellie put a finger up to her lips.

Fifi was nodding off on her shoulder.

“Ah, how adorable! Can we take a selfie with you?” A few young ladies surrounded them.

“Nope, sorry. We don’t do that.” Robbie kept his cool.

“Okay, Robbie, Jamie, Ellie. I’ve bought the tickets. We can enter now.”

Mrs. Berry returned with the tickets and brought them into the playground.

Charlotte went upstairs to a children’s clothing brand on the third floor. There was a sale happening there. She rushed in and grabbed a cart before squeezing into the crowd at the sales section.

Right then, a team of men in black marched in authoritatively and ordered everyone to make way.

The young mothers who were busy shopping immediately stopped. They glanced at the scene and discussed. “Who is that? What a grand entrance.”

Any of them could be

sank. A male escort

it Gigolo In

They are the bodyguards working for Divine Corporation’s

is working at Divine Corporation. The president has eighteen bodyguards with a golden S logo on their

the president is here, judging by the

are hunks. I wonder

people who hire handsome and tall bodyguards are short

“That’s right.”

handsome features popped up in Charlotte’s mind. Short and ugly?

of the Italian restaurant right opposite the shop

imposing man

back from a distance. Indeed, it was Zachary Nacht, the president

back looked familiar to her.

kids were having a lot of fun

stayed with them the entire time. A few parents came to her, and they started chatting

his hands in his pockets when he saw a trail of

is there blood on

the storeroom where a wounded man