Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Indeed, soon after Charlotte returned to level 68, Spencer arrived with the bodyguards in two. “Please come with us!”

“Huh?” Charlotte was puzzled.

Spencer made a gesture with his hand, and the bodyguards immediately dragged her out as instructed.

“What are you doing?” Charlotte demanded. “Let me go! Let me go!”

Soon enough, she was brought to the conference hall on the sixty-sixth floor.Henry was seated on the president’s chair with his cane in one hand while staring daggers at her.

“Why did you take me here?” Charlotte demanded angrily.

“Never mind if you were born in a lowly family. I can’t believe you’re this wicked!” Henry uttered icily. “How dare you poison Sharon?”

harlotte’s eyes widened in shock.

her composure. “I don’t know what you’re talking

Henry didn’t want to waste time. “If you come

that!” Charlotte panicked instantly. “Do you have evidence pointing it at me? Don’t

brows puckered

“Ms. Blackwood ate nothing else except for the coffee you prepared for her earlier. Half an hour ago, she collapsed

tracks. Yes, I should’ve known it when Sharon told me to prepare a cup of coffee for

being nice today. Turns out she had set up a

nothing else to

pinning the blame on me just because she drank the cup of coffee I prepared for her?” Charlotte retaliated in a state of panic. “Any excuse will serve a tyrant. No one is sure whether she ate something else after that. Besides, she went to

won’t arrest you without

his fingers. The bodyguards whipped out a coffee mug wrapped

from Mr. Zachary’s office and ran a test. The coffee was indeed poisoned,” he announced, pointing at

at the shocking piece of news. Did Sharon seriously poisoned her own coffee to

her,” ordered Henry. “Call the police