Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Charlotte! Charlotte!” Michael shouted from outside the ward. “Are you okay?”

He paused for a moment before speaking again, “Zachary Nacht! I won’t let you hurt her again!”

“Mr. Brown, please be quiet! This is a hospital!” Raina scolded.

“Mrs. Berry gave me a call and told me that the kids went missing!” Michael exclaimed angrily. “Did Zachary kidnap them? They’re only three years old! Doesn’t he know that the kids…”

“That’s enough!” Raina bellowed, cutting him off. “You’re doing nothing but hurting Ms. Windt!”“What are you talking about? Why would I hurt her?” Michael asked incredulously as he tried to push past her. “Zachary Nacht! Get out…”

The door creaked open before he could finish his sentence.

Zachary emerged from the room, his clothes in a wrinkled mess.

Even so, his mere presence felt like a chokehold.

He glared at Michael warily. “What’s the matter now, Mr. Brown?”

Nacht! Did you kidnap those three kids?”

of answering, Zachary merely narrowed his eyes, making the temperature in the room drop by

of the room while holding her injured waist. “He didn’t

to you?” Michael yelled the moment he saw Charlotte in her battered state. He rushed forward to support her. “Did you get hurt? Who

kicked Charlotte squarely in the torso during the banquet that night, but

the Charlotte standing before him looked as though she had

“What are you going to

criminal!” Michael screamed, raising his fist

trying her best to push him away on

Michael got himself involved in her matters, the more difficult

much Zachary cared about Charlotte, and he would definitely try his best to help her as long as she asked

would only make

He’s messing everything up!

Michael said, grabbing

out of here alive,” Zachary scoffed. Without warning, he reached out and grabbed Michael’s