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.

himself a cup of wine. He swirled the wine around

hesitating. “Just give me some

all you care about?” Zachary asked

of, and my salary isn’t enough,” Charlotte protested. “Besides, I don’t suppose you’re going to deduct that from my salary? You’re

at her and stood

she chirped after him

of relief when the door closed behind him. I

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

leave this place before anything

that contained

buried herself in the sheets and opened

phone and realized

her pillow, she called, “Hey! Anyone

walked into the room just seconds later. “Yes,

go home. Can you get a cab for

your injuries have healed,” Raina said with a slight bow of her head.

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

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

make a call first?” Raina suggested. “I presume

exhausted from taking care of the kids. I can’t become yet

I don’t want to scare the