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.

as he poured himself a cup of wine. He swirled the wine around as he continued, “So, what rewards would you

hesitating. “Just

all you care about?” Zachary

have my elders and…pets to take care of, and my salary isn’t enough,” Charlotte protested. “Besides, I don’t suppose you’re going to

and stood up to

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

him the chip

this

at the little black box that contained the chip. Was it

sheets and opened the box. Phew! It’s still

and realized that the

chip under her pillow, she called, “Hey!

walked into the room just

home. Can you get

Nacht has requested that you stay until your injuries have healed,” Raina said with a slight bow of her head. “Do you need anything? I can

is waiting for me. They’ll be worried if I don’t return soon,”

late, and Charlotte’s phone could not be turned on. Mrs. Berry and the

Raina suggested. “I presume that there isn’t anyone around at home

agreement. Mrs. Berry must be exhausted from taking care of the kids. I

want to scare the