Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 16

Zachary’s expression was icy as he brushed past her.

Charlotte stared at his back in a daze. Was he the one who bumped into me earlier?

This is such a wide space, and with four bodyguards by his side at all times, how could he have bumped into me?

Don’t tell me... he did it on purpose?

“Don’t you watch where you’re going, Charlotte?” Wesley roared at her, getting all worked up.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Charlotte pointed to the direction Zachary had disappeared and explained meekly, “It was the President who bumped into me, that’s why I accidentally...”

“You’re even pushing the blame onto...”

“Mr. Holt,” Ben interrupted Wesley and asked coldly, “Are you saying that it’s Mr. Nacht’s fault?”

“No, no, no. I wouldn’t dare...” Wesley hastily explained, “I meant her... no, I meant myself. I’m the one who’s blind.”

“That’s more like it.” Ben nodded with satisfaction, then solemnly reminded, “Watch where you’re going next time, especially in a restaurant. It’s not good to waste food!”

“Understood!” Wesley lowered his head in submission.

This prick has finally run into a

spied the way Charlotte was secretly rejoicing, his lips

rang just when the elevator doors closed, and he picked it up immediately.

but he doesn’t have the chip with him. He’s probably hidden it somewhere else. I’ve used every method to force him

on him.” Zachary ordered, “Check the surveillance footage at the Grand Plaza and

look into

...

had already been prepared by Mrs. Berry. Soon, the family of five enjoyed their

wings and perched on Ellie’s shoulder, rubbing its head against Ellie’s

it like it usually did. Instead, it shook its head, struggling

that the food was completely untouched, she anxiously said, “Mommy, Fifi hasn’t eaten anything since last night and keeps having

“What’s wrong?”

Fifi’s furry little head, but it looked completely

hasn’t recovered from the shock it went through at the mall the other day?” Mrs. Berry suggested, “Bring it

we’ll do that.” Charlotte

looked at Fifi and furrowed his brows, hesitating for a while. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out, “Mommy, actually, Fifi ate

Charlotte

his fingers. “About the same

a piece of gold like that in

at the mall, a masked man in black gave