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.”

of them could be the top male escort at

their words, Charlotte’s heart sank. A male escort at Sultry

it Gigolo In

are the bodyguards working for Divine Corporation’s president,” a mother with neat bangs answered

Corporation. The president has

president is here, judging by the number

bodyguards are hunks. I wonder how hot the

hire handsome and tall bodyguards are

“That’s right.”

mind. Short and ugly?

front of the Italian restaurant right

imposing man

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

looked familiar to her.

kids were having a lot of fun in the

the entire time. A few

restroom with his hands in his pockets when he saw a

is there blood on the

at the storeroom where a wounded man in black