Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 12

“Please don’t take photos and videos of us. This is an infringement of our image rights,” Robbie reminded coolly.

“I can take selfies with pretty ladies. No selfies with boys, though.” Jamie smirked. “Only pretty ladies!”

“Shh, you’re disturbing Fifi!” Ellie put a finger up to her lips.

Fifi was nodding off on her shoulder.

“Ah, how adorable! Can we take a selfie with you?” A few young ladies surrounded them.

“Nope, sorry. We don’t do that.” Robbie kept his cool.

“Okay, Robbie, Jamie, Ellie. I’ve bought the tickets. We can enter now.”

Mrs. Berry returned with the tickets and brought them into the playground.

Charlotte went upstairs to a children’s clothing brand on the third floor. There was a sale happening there. She rushed in and grabbed a cart before squeezing into the crowd at the sales section.

Right then, a team of men in black marched in authoritatively and ordered everyone to make way.

The young mothers who were busy shopping immediately stopped. They glanced at the scene and discussed. “Who is that? What a grand entrance.”

“Wow, these bodyguards are all tall and hot. Any of them could be the top male escort at Sultry Night!”

heart sank.

Gigolo

They are the bodyguards working for Divine Corporation’s president,” a

has eighteen

think the president is here, judging by the number of

another mother chimed in dreamily. “The bodyguards are hunks. I wonder how hot the president will

who hire handsome and tall

“That’s right.”

in Charlotte’s mind. Short and ugly? He

set up a defense line in front of the Italian restaurant right opposite the shop and straightened

and imposing man walked into

at his back from a distance. Indeed, it was Zachary Nacht, the president of

to her. Where have I

kids were having a

entire time. A few parents came to her, and they started chatting

went to the restroom to pee. He was exiting the restroom with his hands in his pockets when he saw a trail of blood on the ground.

Why is there blood

blood trail and arrived at the storeroom where a wounded

is there blood on the