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?”

kidnap those three

Zachary merely narrowed his eyes, making the temperature in

injured waist. “He didn’t kidnap

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

during the banquet that night, but Michael thought

before him looked as though she had gone

declared. “What are you going

criminal!” Michael screamed, raising his fist to punch

Charlotte yelled, trying her best to push him away on

more Michael got himself involved in

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

Michael’s involvement would only make things thousand

He’s messing everything up!

Let’s go!” Michael said, grabbing

scoffed. Without warning, he reached out and grabbed