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.

shouted at the top of her lungs. She kept struggling and shaking her head

what kind of liquid it was, nor did she know what kind of damage it might cause her. Fear seeped through

on the sofa, swirling the wine in

down Charlotte as if the latter was

she kept struggling, gradually

her facial features, Zara froze in her position. The next second, she looked at

in dubiety, thinking she was mistaken. She immediately instructed, “Raise

squeezed Charlotte’s chin and forcefully held her

face came

if she had just seen the devil. Her eyes were filled with surprise and

moment, Zara uttered

She raised her head and looked at the cruel woman in front of

your relationship with Isabella?” Zara got emotional as she

question, she fell onto the bed and started crying out in pain. The body part where

passed out while white

in her

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

Shirley took action at

Nacht, the injection is completed. Three months later, she’ll be a cripple at your