Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary was jolted when he heard her words. As his fingers continued to dance on the keyboard, he looked at her passionately. “Worried about me?”

Realizing her Freudian slip, Charlotte blushed and bit her lower lip, not daring to utter another word.

When he saw how embarrassed she was, Zachary couldn’t help but be touched. He used his leg under the table to nudge her. “Come over!”

“Why…”

With her heart racing, Charlotte glanced at him bashfully before averting her gaze.

“Hurry up,” Zachary demanded.

Charlotte dawdled towards him. Despite being just a few steps apart, it felt as if they were a thousand kilometers away. It took her a long time to close the distance.

Ben grew anxious. Are these two actually being lovey-dovey at such a crucial moment?

“Ah…”

Just as Charlotte cried out, Zachary pulled her into his embrace.

she was about to struggle, he ordered softly, “Don’t move.” Then, he circled his hands around her waist and

didn’t dare move a

in the middle of a fight over a project worth tens of billions and the fate of the company. With his hands on both sides of her slender waist, she

be an

cracked his knuckles in exasperation as he couldn’t stand the sight

drunk laxatives for four consecutive days and

he had killed all

fate of the world while embracing a beauty at the

doubting Mr. Nacht’s capabilities,

like a madman in his heart still couldn’t relieve the stress

go of me and do this properly. At this crucial

pushed Zachary

with green code. Beside it, a tablet computer was showing the live broadcast of the

the president and began to talk about the features

to stall. All he could do was hope that Zachary could stabilize the system so that the

fixated on the screen while his fingers continued to dance on the keyboard. Meanwhile, his chin seemed to be to discreetly

didn’t dare move

temptress who was distracting the

the urge to pull

noise suddenly came from

has barged in.” Ben turned around