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.

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 me again

way Charlotte was secretly rejoicing, his lips

the elevator doors closed, and he picked

hidden it somewhere else. I’ve used every method to force him into confessing, but he’s remained tight-lipped thus far. We may have to

won’t work on him.” Zachary ordered, “Check the surveillance footage at the

look into

…

already been

wings and perched on Ellie’s shoulder, rubbing

it didn’t happily eat it like it usually did. Instead, it shook its head,

food tray. Noticing that the food was completely untouched, she anxiously said, “Mommy, Fifi hasn’t eaten anything since last night and keeps having

“What’s wrong?”

head, but it looked

it went through at the mall the other day?” Mrs. Berry suggested,

we’ll do that.” Charlotte

while. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out, “Mommy, actually, Fifi ate a gold thingy. That’s

thingy?” Charlotte

was this big…” Jamie indicated with his fingers. “About the same size as my

piece of gold like that in our

were at the mall, a masked man in black gave