Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1393

Louis, unfortunately, was adamant. “I don’t see anything wrong with this. If it weren’t for Zachary, we’d be happy together.”

Charlotte was both speechless and exasperated. She knew that no matter what she said, Louis would never listen.

She had spent three days running herself ragged, trying to talk some sense into Louis but to no avail. He was just way too stubborn.

“Charlotte, you have to believe me. I’m the only one whose feelings for you will never change.”

Louis cupped Charlotte’s face and gazed longingly at her as he continued, “Look at Zachary. How many women does he have around him? There were the Blackwoods’ sisters in the past, and now there’s a Nancy Gold. I, on the other hand, have only had eyes for you all this time.”

“Didn’t you have Diana too?” Charlotte retorted coldly.

“That’s different. I’ve never liked her!” Louis exclaimed, clearly triggered by the mention of Diana.

In any case, I’ll never let such a shameful incident happen again. Trust

of that is important. I’ve always treated you like a good friend, even till now. Do

stared back with a frown. “What do

release Lupine and the rest. I still have a lot to do, and I don’t want

to this act, not only because Louis had threatened her with Lupine and the others, but also because she felt guilty toward him and wanted to

the three days were up, it was time for her to

is the furthest thing from a charade! Everything that I’ve done and said, I meant them

that’s enough. Louis, are you going

them go, but not you,” Louis said as he gripped Charlotte’s shoulders. “Please, Charlotte, give me one more chance. I promise to love you and only

shoved him away and held a knife against his neck. Knowing the assassins were outside, she yelled,

disbelief that Charlotte would

could bring himself to hurt her. Even when she had insisted on leaving, he had to threaten his parents with

doing this to

they hurriedly trained their guns

told you before that this woman is no pushover,” one of the assassins scoffed as he glared at Charlotte. “See what happens