Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 98

Right then, two dazzling rays of lights flashed directly at them and the boy was blinded by its brilliance.

Charlotte closed her eyes unwittingly and then she heard the screeching sounds made by the emergency brake of a car alongside the cusses of the boys. “What the f*ck! That scared the sh*t out of me. Who the hell is looking for trouble here?”

Followed by that were punching and fighting noises along with the boys’ screaming...

She could feel the wind gusting by her ears and the slight shakes caused by someone collapsing nearby.

All these happened in an instance...

Charlotte panicked and by the time she opened her eyes and saw what happened in front of her, she was stupefied.

The four boys were rolling and crying out in pain on the ground.

Especially the boy who laid his hand on her just now. Both his hands were fractured and he was bellowing and struggling beside her...

Blocking the light, a masked man dressed in black stood tall in front of her like a wild lone wolf. Looming over those defeated around his feet, he spat out indifferently, “Garbage!”

Charlotte froze looking at him. The figure of Zachary flashed across her mind inexplicably.

dressing styles of the two men were completely different, at that moment, his domineering aura, his pair of aloof and distant eyes, and even his voice were peculiarly identical to

“What are you thinking?”

on Charlotte’s head and carried her to the car. Then, the car whizzed off in the

just happened were still playing repeatedly in Charlotte’s mind. Indistinguishable, they’re

“Did you just stand there stupefied after

I do? It’s not like I can beat them.” In an aggrieved tone,

his voice

losses,” Charlotte uttered casually, “But don’t you think you were a little

for them? It seems like I might have disturbed you and

you babbling

to send you back to have

he was in

back of his head abruptly. “How dare you talk to me like this! Do you want

“You...”

your facts straight! I’m your boss

splurted these words haughtily which reminded

not Mr. Nacht now; I’m Mr.

and warned, “It seems that I’ve been too kind