Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“You’re a lunatic,” Charlotte hissed out. “I was kind to make you food. How could you say that? Tell me then. What poison could I possibly put in there?”

“Aphrodisiac,” Zachary blurted out.

Charlotte was speechless at that.

“Look at the expression you had. Clearly, you’re lusting for more,” Zachary teased. “You were looking for tons of excuses tonight, and you brought me to your room. Then, you spilled tea on my pants. All of these are to keep me here, right? Did you think that I’m clueless?”

“You—” Charlotte’s face reddened from anger. “Do you have no shame, Zachary?”

you don’t want to eat it.

splashed onto her hand, she went

she was gone. Instantly, he

When she lowered her head, she noticed Zachary’s phone in the clothes he had

a

was not shown. Even then, the name

the bathroom?” Zachary asked. He could not see, but that meant that his hearing

as she walked out of the bathroom with the phone. “What’s the matter with

was then Charlotte realized his eyes

out her arm in a different direction before saying, “Someone

grabbed the air

from the blue. Her eyes widened almost impossibly

He… can’t see?

he realized he had not reached out for his phone. Nevertheless, he quickly snatched the

Charlotte snarled in mock anger. “I was

to find out what she

She’s not all that smart. I don’t

came from the outside. “Ms.