Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mr. Brady was already taking off his pants, desperate to possess Charlotte as soon as possible. With a sickening chuckle, he said, “I heard that you used to be Mr. Nacht’s woman? Hahaha! I can’t wait to get a taste of you…”

qRight at the very moment, the private room’s room was busted open and a righteous-sounding voice rang,” Stop!”

A few bodyguards dashed into the private room and saved Charlotte.

Lifting her head, Charlotte noticed that it was Jackson.

“Brady, you’re a bas*ard!” Jackson pointed at Mr. Brady and gritted through his teeth, “How could you do something like that?”“Mr. White, why are you always taking this woman’s side? What kind of relationship do you have with this woman?” Mr. Brady was pissed off.

“You really have a death wish. Did you know to whom she belonged?”

The private room’s room door was kicked down once again after he was done talking.

A slender figure dashed into the room, and the man looked like he was Lucifer as he exuded a cold and domineering vibe.

Charlotte hurriedly turned her head to one side as she fumbled for her mask. She did not wish for Zachary to see her in such a disheveled manner.

was too late. Zachary had already seen it all; her broken dress, and the exposed skin. His eyes burned with seething

death wish!” Ben dashed over and seized the scoundrel by his throat as he berated, “How dare you lay a finger on

Brady fumbled

and told you not to get any ideas about her, but it seems like you paid no heed to my

“When have I ever stepped on your tail? Why are you

and explained to Zachary, “Mr. Nacht, I only came here because of Ms. Blackwood. She said

over Charlotte and ordered with an icy cold

the coat like it was a life-saving straw and staggered over to Olivia’s side. The duo then hurried out of the

stepped out of the room, wails of

hear the commotion as her legs went jelly and almost

her friend right

people?” Olivia steadied herself

walked. “Let’s go look for Peter. You need to go to

I could just soothe my cheeks with some ice.” Olivia then turned to her friend. “I’m the one who is supposed to ask

was plagued by guilt as she eyed her friend’s swollen