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,

dare move 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 was worried that

it would be

Ben cracked his knuckles in exasperation

that Mr. Sterk had drunk laxatives for four consecutive days and suddenly felt he

warrior, he had killed all his enemies

fought for the fate of the world while

was doubting Mr. Nacht’s capabilities, Ben still couldn’t help

like a madman in his heart still couldn’t relieve the stress that was building up within

properly. At this

Zachary away

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

introductions of the president and began

stall. All he could do was hope that Zachary could stabilize

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

move nor

as if she was a temptress

so nervous that he had the urge to pull Charlotte away but didn’t have the courage

A loud noise suddenly came

barged in.” Ben turned around