Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 56

Other than the knocking, no other sounds came from the outside, and it scared the children even more. Even Mrs. Berry’s knife-holding hands were trembling.

Holding a small knife, Charlotte slowly walked over and looked through the gap of the broken door.

At the same time, an eye was staring into the gap from the outside.

When the two eyes spotted each other, both parties started screaming.

“Ahhhh….!” The children screamed along with their mother.

“Call the cops! Quick!” Charlotte hurriedly tried to grab her phone.

“Hold on. Wait a minute. I think it’s Zak.”

Looking through the gap, Mrs. Berry realized it was indeed the security guard, Zak Jones. She promptly opened the door for him.

“Mrs. Berry, you’re at home.” Zak was about to call for backup through his walkie-talk when he saw Mrs. Berry and stopped. “You scared me. I thought something happened to your house.”

“Something did happen. There was a…”

a thief who barged into our house trying to steal something earlier, but together we managed to get rid of

not want anyone else to know about the chip, or

you called the cops?” Zak asked as

check if I’ve lost anything before I decide if I’d call the cops or not,” Charlotte said with a smile. Then, she changed the topic. “Zak, does your company offer any service for

the condition of the door. “We have new doors at the price

hundred?” Charlotte could feel a

“I’ll give you a

bargained. “Since

at the kitchen knives in her hands, Zak shuddered and agreed, “All right. Twenty

else we won’t be

told his colleagues to come to Charlotte’s house to change the

at the side as they worked on

made a simple dinner for the three children before she watched them wash up and sent

as she

will ask me to clarify everything that has happened. When that

the one who told my kid to steal the

lose my job, and he might even sue me

the Devil will be furious. If he really wants to blame me for this, I won’t

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