Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mrs. Berry panicked and pushed Charlotte behind her. “Don’t touch her! I dare you to beat me up!”

Zachary simply sighed and signaled to his bodyguards, who dragged Mrs. Berry away. “Help! Somebody help me!” Mrs. Berry was terrified as it happened.

One of the bodyguards reached over and covered her mouth with his hand.

“Mrs. Berry…” Charlotte called, worried that she might get hurt.

“Don’t worry, Ms. Windt,” Raina whispered. “Mr. Nacht won’t hurt her.”“But…”

Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, Zachary grabbed her chin roughly and twisted her neck around to face him.

His eyes flashed dangerously as he asked, “Am I some sort of convicted criminal, huh?”

“W-What do you mean?” Charlotte asked, terrified. “I never thought of you as the one…”

“Ben!” Zachary shouted, ignoring her attempt to explain herself completely. “Capture the three little rascals now!”

Charlotte before rushing out

she could even get close to the door, Zachary gripped her arm tightly

you!” Michael screamed. “What do you think you are? I’ve

about the cops!” Zachary

two bodyguards chorused before dragging Michael out

time he got to the door. However, the moment he

the bed, making

if you don’t want to die!” he yelled, looking at her as though they were

Charlotte said weakly, her forehead shimmering with sweat. “Michael might have had some misgivings, but

grinning coldly. “Did you really

“No, I…”

of something I never do,” Zachary said as he sat on the

sobbed, shaking her

energy to plead for your kids’ lives later?” Zachary huffed before getting up and

yelled his name over and over again, but