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.

pads or overnight pads?” the woman

Zachary frowned with

or without wings?” Another

held his forehead, greatly annoyed by her continuous questions.

of each? Do you mean each type from every

stand it anymore. His anger was about to

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

asking thousands

clenching his

me a packet of Kotex

out. Finally, the awkward situation was

happened in the store. Suddenly, her

car to get her sanitary pads,

was stunned by Charlotte’s interruption. Pointing at Zachary, she asked,

nodded and wrapped

at her, then queried, “You ran away, didn’t

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

on the cashier, then walked out of the store with

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

up!” Zachary was annoyed