Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte groggily woke up after a long sleep.

When she did, she realized she was on her bed back at the Nachts’ residence; every part of her body was aching.

She tried to return to her sleep, but many questions flitted across her mind instead—the interrogation, the truth, and the secret.

Those thoughts sobered her up, making her search for her phone in a panic.

“What are you looking for?”

A familiar voice traveled into her ears before the man walked out of the darkness. The mere sight of him made her shudder in apprehension.

“I-I’m looking for my phone.”

Charlotte nervously looked at him as she groaned in a silent regret. How can I fall into such deep sleep?

Has he already interrogated them and found out about the children during these few hours?

“It’s over there.” He pointed to her pillow.

She picked up the pillow and spotted her phone underneath it. However, her phone was switched off——it was out of battery.

still had

I picked up for you,” Zachary confessed. “Luna won’t

turned and was about to

cried out before tentatively asking,

unfathomable gaze. “What secret do you have that

Charlotte could not form words;

to her. He’s not the kind that anyone can fool; he has the habit

her uneasy demeanor, he lowered her gaze and muttered, “Someone unimportant

see her?” Charlotte

his voice, “You were so passionate and refused

“I… I…”

blush a bright red as the images of what happened earlier flashed past her mind. To stop

Oh, my goodness!

her face, wishing the ground would swallow

Zachary’s lips upon finding her silly

braver this afternoon than you are now,” Zachary teased, “You weren’t

Charlotte was about to reply to him, she realized what he had just said.

two times she had sex with

it was