Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After a while, Charlotte struggled to leave the bed and dragged herself towards the door. To her dismay, the door was locked from the other side. She knocked on the heavy door frantically and yelled, “Is there anyone outside? Let me out! Let me out!”

There was dead silence outside the room.

Charlotte twisted the doorknob hard, but to no avail.

She had to give up twisting it and switched to look out of the window. The moment she looked down from the window, she was stunned.

It was indeed a strange building. She was at the height of approximately ten levels from the ground, with concrete walls all around her. Oh no! There isn’t any furniture for me to step on! No chance at all for me to escape from this window!

This looks exactly like a classical castle in fairy tales!

If I dare to jump down from this window, I will surely become shattered pieces!

Looks like I have no chance to survive at all unless my abductors change their minds and release me!

Who was it that locked me up here?

served on the crystal dining table — there were dishes of the French Cuisine: foie gras,

lit up at the fragrance. This is undoubtedly the limited

is obviously a

Is it Sharon?

not her! If she’s the one, I could’ve been beaten up by her. It’s impossible that I

glanced around the whole room again, trying to trace

oil paintings on the wall were authentic masterpieces. Even the floor vases at the corner were all invaluable antiques. My goodness! Even a room used to lock up a hostage is of such a high standard. The owner

Who is she?

which could match the secretive woman. She gave up after quite a while, accepting the fact that she did not have

I’m really worried about

the room, Charlotte finally spotted her phone. She was ecstatic and intended to call Zachary at once,

the SIM Card from her phone and slot it back,

the bed in despair, not knowing what she

became dead silent again as she continued to gaze aimlessly at the oil paintings

same time, Zachary was still trying hard to trace Zara’s exact location, but

condition was still not stable. He could come to his senses momentarily before he drifted into unconsciousness again. The Nacht family tried their best

condition. Taylor had cancelled his plan to leave this week right after knowing about what had happened to Henry. He could only stay at his place in H

in a trauma after witnessing what had happened to Henry that day. She was unusually quiet these few days,