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.

or overnight pads?”

Zachary frowned

without wings?” Another question came from the

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

type from every brand, with wings and

stand it anymore. His anger was about to

you have to make yourself clear. I don’t know what

kept asking thousands of

started clenching

of

out. Finally, the

Suddenly,

her sanitary pads, yet she tried to run

interruption. Pointing at Zachary, she asked, “Is

Charlotte nodded and wrapped her hands around his

queried, “You

Charlotte made a funny face at him. She received the pads from the assistant, then elbowed

stack of cash on the cashier, then walked out of

looked at the sanitary pads and suddenly burst into laughter. “I didn’t know you

Zachary was annoyed and