Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 56

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…”

who barged into our house trying to steal

Mrs. Berry on time. She did not want anyone else to know about

called the cops?” Zak asked as he got

me 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

Zak briefly checked the condition of the door. “We have new doors at the price of four

Charlotte could feel a headache coming

queried. “I’ll give you a

bargained. “Since

in her hands, Zak shuddered and agreed, “All right. Twenty percent off it

change the door now, or else we won’t be

colleagues to come to Charlotte’s

at the side as they worked on

three children before she

settled, Charlotte held onto her phone as she mulled over the day

everything that has happened. When that happens, that Devil will find out that the

the one who told

lose my job, and he might even sue me for

the Devil will be furious. If he really wants to blame me for

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