Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 16

Zachary’s expression was icy as he brushed past her.

Charlotte stared at his back in a daze. Was he the one who bumped into me earlier?

This is such a wide space, and with four bodyguards by his side at all times, how could he have bumped into me?

Don’t tell me… he did it on purpose?

“Don’t you watch where you’re going, Charlotte?” Wesley roared at her, getting all worked up.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Charlotte pointed to the direction Zachary had disappeared and explained meekly, “It was the President who bumped into me, that’s why I accidentally…”

“You’re even pushing the blame onto…”

“Mr. Holt,” Ben interrupted Wesley and asked coldly, “Are you saying that it’s Mr. Nacht’s fault?”

“No, no, no. I wouldn’t dare…” Wesley hastily explained, “I meant her… no, I meant myself. I’m the one who’s blind.”

“That’s more like it.” Ben nodded with satisfaction, then solemnly reminded, “Watch where you’re going next time, especially in a restaurant. It’s not good to waste food!”

“Understood!” Wesley lowered his head in submission.

of embarrassment on Wesley’s face, Charlotte cheered silently in her heart. This prick has finally run into a snag. He probably won’t dare to harass

Charlotte was secretly rejoicing, his lips formed into

the elevator doors closed, and he picked it up immediately.

with him. He’s probably hidden it somewhere else. I’ve used every method to force him into confessing, but

Torture won’t work on him.” Zachary ordered, “Check the surveillance footage at the Grand Plaza and see if he passed it to his

look into

…

time Charlotte got home from work, a scrumptious meal had already been

wings and perched on Ellie’s shoulder, rubbing its

happily eat it like it

anxiously said, “Mommy, Fifi hasn’t eaten

“What’s wrong?”

Fifi’s furry little head,

recovered from the shock it went through at the mall the other day?” Mrs. Berry suggested, “Bring

do that.” Charlotte

brows, hesitating for a while. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out, “Mommy, actually,

Charlotte

Jamie indicated with his fingers. “About

a piece of gold like that in our house.” Charlotte

mall, a masked man in black