Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 22

“I think you should give up. Mr. Nacht is completely out of your league. He will never fall for a secondhand toy like you.”

“You’re crazy!” Charlotte wasn’t interested in dealing with a scumbag like him. “Get out!”

“You’re just a secondhand toy that Hector got tired of playing with. Stopping acting so noble!”

Wesley unbuttoned his shirt and stared at her with a perverted gaze as he approached her.

“Snagging Mr. Nacht is impossible, so why don’t you come to me, hmm? I’m now a member of Divine Corporation’s upper management with an annual salary of one million. It’s your honor to be favored by me!”

“You disgust me.” Charlotte glared at him with resentment. “I’m going to shout if you come any closer.”

“Go ahead!” Wesley chucked evilly.

“Don’t you know that it’s already past working hours now? Everyone on level 13 is long gone, and we are the only two left. If I wanna take you right here and now, there’s nothing you can do to stop me!”

With that, he took off his shirt and pounced on Charlotte.

“Get away from me!”

hands in front of

to pin her down on the sink and was about to rip

cell phone ringing came from her

afterward, the door to the locker

away, hitting the wall before sliding down

stomach

was forcefully grabbed and lifted upward. A broody and arrogant face came into view, shocking her to the

want to

Charlotte quickly explained, “I only came here to dry my clothes. Mr. Holt was the one who barged in and even tried to sexually assault me… You can check the

happened, Mr. Nacht.

clambered to his feet

aware of this, but Charlotte has always been a frivolous sl*t. Four years ago, her fiancé broke off their engagement, so she messed around with a gigolo, causing her father to commit suicide by jumping off a building. This

Bang!

“Ahh!”

by Zachary again before he could finish his sentence, spitting out a mouthful of

rubbed the sole of his shoe on the carpet, as if kicking Wesley had dirtied his

explain, Mr. Nacht…” Wesley clutched his chest and rasped out, “Charlotte and I have known each other for five years,

off his tongue!” Zachary

pinned him against the wall with a hand around his