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.

flushed and sweaty. Something must be wrong with

She suddenly came to a realization and widened her eyes in astonishment. “Did

“No way…”

quickly pushed her

been drugged at that

car.” Charlotte panicked; she could feel

kissed the back of it as he panted.

more nervous when she heard it. “Don’t mess around.

fool, what’s the use of going to the hospital for this kind of thing…” He looked at her tenderly. “I need

…

Bar DTT.

the silver leather chair and

cold and frosty, his slightly frowning brows had

round of inspections, he came forward and reported, “Ms. Windt indeed comes here as a

his gaze and stared at

and said in fear, “Mr. Nacht, I didn’t know Charlotte

how many

Zachary’s tone was murderous.

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

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