Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 60

The sound of someone being dragged across the floor roughly reached Charlotte’s ears just seconds later as Ben hauled Wesley out of the office.

Wesley refused to give up. “Mr. Nacht…please…I’m your most loyal worker!”

Charlotte panicked when the footsteps approached the door, and Yolanda swooped in to save her at that very moment. “Charlotte! What are you doing here?”

Charlotte grabbed Yolanda by the arm and tried to make a run for it, only to freeze in place when the door to the office opened behind her.

“What are you doing here?” Ben asked, surprised.

Charlotte turned around to see Wesley, clad in the security guard uniform, kneeling on the ground with Ben yanking on his collar. Wesley’s hair was in a mess, and he looked like a shaggy, abused dog.

“Charlotte Windt!” Wesley screeched. “Are you here to watch me suffer after ruining my life?”

“Mr. Holt?” Yolanda said, taken aback by the scene. “What are you doing, Mr. Ben?”

the way!” Ben barked, dragging Wesley along with

Wesley’s

yelled, pulling a dagger out of nowhere and

sidestep his attack, but someone pushed her from behind,

chance to pin her down and drive the blade of his dagger into her shoulder,

onto the

locking Charlotte in a chokehold and pointing his dagger at Ben. “Come any nearer and I’ll turn her into

to do this. You’ll just get yourself into

Holt! Put down your dagger, and everything will be fine,”

some forgotten place

a loud voice boomed from behind, dousing the

as though he was a deity descending from the

to his knees and pleaded, “Mr. Nacht, please don’t hand me over to the police…I’ll make sure to stay out of your way from now

to his requests, Mr. Nacht,” Yolanda said. “Charlotte’s already injured. She’ll die if this

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