Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 64

Zachary did not know what to say.

“Oh no…what do I do now?” Charlotte said, panicking. “Would he barge in in the middle of the night?”

“Who knows?” Zachary said with a chuckle.

“Hey! Can’t you come and help me?” Charlotte pleaded. “You’re the only person who can help me now…”

“You sound like your boss is going to devour you or something…” Zachary said. “Shouldn’t you be grateful for his attention?”

“Hey! Don’t forget who your boss is!” Charlotte growled.

“Enough. Rest well.”

Zachary hung up and smirked as he thought about the idiot lying next door.

It won’t hurt to prank her for once!

He stood up from the bathtub and walked out barefoot, wrapping a bathrobe around his body on the way.

Charlotte was drowning in her own thoughts when the door opened

the bed, and his hair was still dripping wet. The white robe on his body failed to hide his well-defined muscles and domineering

him in confusion and swallowed. “W-Why

approached her,

continued to avoid his gaze.

walked over to her bedside and leaned over to look

you doing?” Charlotte

stared into her eyes intently and

feral beast that could melt her with

to wriggle out of his grasp, but her wounds made her entire body

I’m really in danger.

closer to her.

voice shaking. “You may be the boss, but that doesn’t mean

she noticed that Zachary’s lips were

in her body seized up,

I am

feel Zachary’s lips brushing against her cheeks and

her eyes and waited for the

any further, Zachary simply grinned and took a book from the