Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 155

“Just a bottle of beer.” Chris also thought he was a little strange tonight. “It’s weird, I usually don’t feel anything even after drinking a dozen bottles.”

“You’d better pull over and call for a driver,” Charlotte hurriedly reminded, “You can’t violate traffic rules.”

“If we stop now, they will catch up soon.” He cautiously stared at the rearview mirror.

“Why do I feel that you are more afraid of my boss than I am?” she asked casually.

His eyes flickered, but he soon justified himself. “Aren’t you afraid of running into him? I don’t want to cause you trouble.”

“Don’t talk about this for now. Let’s call a driver,” she urged.

“Don’t worry, I know myself.”

Seizing every opportunity, Chris drove the car to the suburbs at breakneck speed as if he were in a race.

“What are you doing? You can’t speed in the city. Stop now.”

Charlotte turned to look at him.

and sweaty. Something must be wrong

to a realization and widened her eyes in astonishment. “Did someone

“No way…”

to me. A girl kissed me but I quickly pushed her away. I

I have been drugged at

car.” Charlotte panicked; she could feel

back of it as he

She became more nervous when she heard it. “Don’t mess around. Let’s go to the

use of going to the hospital for this kind of thing…” He looked at her

…

Bar DTT.

leather chair and spun the

still cold and frosty, his slightly frowning brows had exposed his

comes here as a singer and Mr. Broid also comes often. Fifteen

his gaze and stared

fear, “Mr. Nacht, I didn’t know Charlotte is yours, I-I

how many

Zachary’s tone was murderous.

please don’t be angry!” Peter knelt on the ground with a

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