Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 62

The door to the room opened and a cold draft rushed into the room. A tall figure walked in, its shadow spilling across the bed menacingly.

Charlotte could feel her heartbeat speeding up as she stared at him like a startled kitten.

“Welcome back, Mr. Nacht!” Raina greeted.

Zachary waved his hand and Raina left the room with her eyes on the ground.

The moment the door closed, Zachary began to close in on Charlotte, making her flinch and burrow into her sheets. “W-What do you want?”

“Are you scared of me?” he asked, sitting down on the couch by the window.

Charlotte resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Who isn’t?

“Why did you bring me here?” she asked in the end, trying her best to look calm and collected.

“You were injured during work hours, so I am obliged to make sure that you’re recovering well,” Zachary said. His voice was frigid and emotionless, but his gentle gaze gave away his true feelings. “How are you doing? You’re not dying, are you?”

“Shut up!” Charlotte yelled impulsively, only to regret it immediately. “I won’t be sitting here talking to you if I had died, Sir!”

She emphasized the word ‘sir’, as though she had resigned herself to fate.

police,” Zachary said as he poured himself a cup of wine. He swirled

hesitating. “Just give me

care about?” Zachary asked

protested. “Besides, I don’t suppose you’re going to deduct

her and stood up

visiting me, Mr. Nacht! Have a nice day!” she chirped after him as he walked

a huge sigh of relief when the door closed behind him. I don’t think he has found the

give him the chip yet…he’ll think that I’m the

have to leave this place

box that contained the chip. Was

and opened the box. Phew! It’s still

and

the chip under her pillow, she

the room just

to go home. Can you

your injuries have healed,” Raina said with a slight bow of her head. “Do you need anything? I can help you

be worried if

be turned on. Mrs. Berry and the kids

first?” Raina suggested. “I presume that there isn’t anyone around at

agreement. Mrs. Berry must be exhausted from taking care of the kids. I can’t become yet

I don’t want to scare