Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zara mocked with a cold sneer, “I was expecting something more from you. Well, you’re nothing special after all. Why would Zachary be head over heels in love with a woman like you?”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman with a puzzled mind. “Who… Who are you?” she asked weakly.

Zara smirked. “You don’t have to know who I am. Just remember that I’m someone whom you can’t afford to cross.”

“What do you want from me?” Charlotte muttered with her weak voice while panting.

“Hehe…” Zara chuckled creepily. “I’m going to return you to Zachary. Before that, I want to give you a present.”

Zara made a gesture as she said.

Two bodyguards swiftly pinned Charlotte down.

Shirley took out a syringe and slowly approached Charlotte.

“What are you doing? Let go of me!” Charlotte’s eyes widened in shock and she struggled with all her might. “What’s this? No! Stop it! Ah…”

Eventually, Charlotte failed to break free from the two men. Shirley injected Charlotte with some unknown transparent liquid.

the top of her lungs. She kept struggling and shaking her head but she was

idea what kind of liquid it was, nor did she know what kind

comfortably on the sofa, swirling the

and stared down Charlotte as if the

as she kept

froze in her position. The next second,

dubiety, thinking she was mistaken. She immediately instructed,

and forcefully held

gorgeous face came

she had just seen the devil. Her eyes were

Zara uttered

looked at the cruel woman in front of her. “How… How do you know this name?”

Zara got

crying out in pain. The body part where she got the injection was hurting

seconds, she passed out while white foam

in her

recomposed herself and hurriedly ordered, “Check her background now! I want to know everything about this woman. Do

Shirley took action

injection is completed. Three months later, she’ll be a cripple at your mercy,” the bodyguard spoke fluently