Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

There was a flash in his eyes as he squinted them. However, he didn’t intend to take any action yet.

Instead, he fished out a new phone from his pocket and played with it.

“Where’s my phone?”

Only after Charlotte ran for about two hundred meters did she realize she had lost her phone. She had handed all the cash to Zachary, so she was penniless at the moment.

She looked around. This place was fifty kilometers away from her home.There was no way she could go home on foot.

I have neither my phone nor money. I can’t go home like this. What should I do now?

It’s late at night. Only the 24-hour convenience stores are operating. The other shops are closed.

I can’t even hide.

Besides, there is neither a public telephone nor a taxi.

So…

Heaving a sigh, Charlotte headed back to the car.

Well, being tortured by the Devil is better than wandering the street like a homeless person.

“Sir, which brand do you want?” asked the woman enthusiastically.

will do.” Zachary looked at his watch. Three minutes top. That woman

day pads or

frowned with

wings?” Another question came

forehead, greatly annoyed by her continuous questions. “Give me

each? Do you mean each type from

up!” Zachary couldn’t stand it anymore. His anger

to make yourself clear.

kept asking thousands of

started clenching his

a packet of Kotex

voice rang out. Finally, the awkward situation

Suddenly, her heart was filled with mixed

her sanitary pads, yet she tried to

stunned by Charlotte’s interruption. Pointing at Zachary, she asked, “Is he

and wrapped her

stared at her, then queried,

be able to escape from you.” Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the

stack of cash on the cashier,

the car, Charlotte looked at the sanitary pads and suddenly burst

up!” Zachary was annoyed and didn’t want to talk