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.

racing. She had just changed her phone a while ago. When they were in the car earlier, her phone still had plenty of battery power left. She could not help

Zachary confessed. “Luna won’t harass

turned

Charlotte cried out before tentatively asking, “Ha-Have you

back to face her with his unfathomable gaze. “What secret do you have that you

form words; all she could do was tremble in

anyone can fool; he has the habit of getting to

her gaze and muttered,

didn’t see her?” Charlotte carefully

then slowly walked toward her as he lowered his voice, “You were so passionate and refused to let me go. How am I supposed to

“I… I…”

as the images of what happened earlier flashed past her mind. To stop him from

Oh, my goodness!

the ground

Zachary’s lips upon finding her

afternoon than you are now,” Zachary teased, “You

she

sex with a man, she had been

it was with