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Charlotte gave it a thought. If Zachary found out that so many colleagues knew about my boyfriend, he’ll definitely get annoyed and distance himself from me.

“Alright, dinner’s on me!” Charlotte nodded with a smile.

“Let’s just skip dinner, let’s head over to Sultry Night for drinks!” Yolanda proposed. “We ladies need to cut down our weight, so no dinner tonight! We celebrate with alcohol!”

“Yeah. Mr. Holt’s not here anymore, we won’t do what he did for sure,” one of the male colleagues spoke.

“You’re right! Last time Mr. Holt ordered so many expensive liquor and it costed Charlotte a fortune! We’re not gonna do that.”

Hearing those words, Yolanda’s gaze turned cold for a moment before returning back to normal. “I have some coupons here, so we can get loads of discounts.”

“That works too. Sultry Night it is then!” Charlotte agreed heartily.

As the flock came out of the elevator, they kept Charlotte surrounded and chattered nonstop, singing praises of her every step of the way.

Charlotte had an awkward smile the whole time and did not know how to reply besides thanking them. Only Yolanda was acting normally and not as pretentious.

At that moment, Charlotte thought that Yolanda might be the best colleague out of all of them there.

“Huh? Isn’t that Mr. Nacht?” one of them alarmed everyone. “Quick, stop talking and step aside.”

Everyone there immediately went quiet and lined up at the side.

As Zachary walked by, they lowered their head and greeted him, “Mr. Nacht!”

Zachary took a glimpse of Charlotte as he walked by.

Charlotte looked at his back and that gut feeling came floating back up. So similar…

Ring! Ring!

Her phone interrupted her thought process. It was Gigolo In Debt. “Hello!” Charlotte picked up the phone.

“You out yet?”

While he was talking, Charlotte looked towards Zachary. He did not have his phone with him and was giving out orders to Ben quietly.

Is it really not him?

Charlotte wanted to confirm it once and for all, so she hurried out the building.

Zachary’s Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked right in front of the entrance. The body guards opened the door, and kept an eye out as Zachary got in.

Charlotte was spacing out for a moment before she heard a familiar honk.

She looked towards the direction of the honk and saw the Aston Martin that Gigolo In Debt always drove, parked beside a flowerbed not far away.

Before Charlotte could go over, the Aston Martin immediately sped towards her as the Rolls-Royce left, stopping right in front of her.

The window came down and the gigolo popped his head out. “Hey!” he smiled.

Charlotte was stumped. Something felt weird but she could not pinpoint what it was. His clothes, his figure, and even the eyes. Everything was the same.

No, wait! His eyes!

The Gigolo In Debt she knew was not as cold as Zachary, but his eyes still had that intense vibe to it. His eyes would never shine like how the man in front her did, with a smile no less.

“Daydreaming?”

While Charlotte was deep in thought, a suggestive voice snapped her back to reality.

The gigolo had a huge bouquet of Champagne Roses with him as he got out of the car. “I missed you so much, Baby!” He pulled her close and attempted a kiss.

“What are you doing?” Charlotte evaded him and gritted her teeth. “You wanna die?”

“You’re the one that wanted me to act as your boyfriend, right? I’m just making it look real,” he said with an evil grin.

“But…” Before Charlotte could say anything, her colleagues had surrounded her once again.

“Wow! Charlotte’s boyfriend really is rich and handsome!”

“Expensive car and a handsome face. I’m jealous!”

“Why the mask though?”

“My baby here likes it. Are all you pretty ladies here my baby’s coworkers? Nice to meet you all.” The gigolo’s charming greeting immediately got everyone’s approval.

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Charlotte looked at the Gigolo In Debt in front of her. Something just feels wrong.

He was right when saying that she wanted him to act like her boyfriend. Naturally, he would need to do his best. Can I blame him for an outstanding performance?

However, one thing was for sure. Zachary and the gigolo were not the same person.

She just watched Zachary got in a car, and Gigolo In Debt was standing right there with her. Unless he knew how to clone himself, there was no way Zachary could make this happen.

Even now, she still thought they look almost identical when put side by side. Nevertheless, suspicions were cleared up and she could confirm that it was just her head playing tricks on her.

“What’s going on in there?” The gigolo gave Charlotte’s forehead a light knock. He opened the door and cushioned her head. “Get in!”

“Charlotte’s boyfriend is such a gentlemen.”

Charlotte got in the car while everyone sung praises of the gigolo.

The gigolo’s phone vibrated, so he took a look at who called. A grin appeared on his face as he left it unanswered.

“Charlotte, can I tag along?” Yolanda went over and asked.

“Of course. There’s space for three more at the back,” Charlotte invited. “Hop on.”

“Alright. Thank you.” Yolanda pulled two more female colleagues over and told the others to get another car. “Let’s meet at Sultry Night.”

“Okay!”

The Aston Martin sped off like a gust of wind.

Gigolo In Debt was driving a lot faster than usual, zipping through the traffic and overtaking cars whenever possible.

“Slow down,” Charlotte reminded.

“We’re not actually going that fast here,” he said as he got close to her. “You look so beautiful.”

“You just noticed?” Charlotte rolled her eyes at him. She got close and whispered in his ear, “Drinks are on you tonight, go at it as much as you can. I’ll pay you back afterwards.”

“Pay me back?” The gigolo was amazed when he heard that.

“If you want to use your own money, be my guest,” Charlotte replied. “You make more than me anyway.”

“Hahaha! Interesting!” He burst out in laughter.

“Why are you acting so weird today?” Charlotte’s brows knitted. “I’ve never seen you laugh before today. Really happy about something?”

“Why wouldn’t I be happy? I get to be your boyfriend!” He got close to her ear again. “Aren’t you happy?” He asked in a flirtatious manner.

“Stop it!” Charlotte face was bright pink.

“Tsk tsk. Displaying your affection for each other right in front of us? Do we need to look away?” the ladies at the back teased.

“I should have never tagged along. This love is blinding! Hahaha.”

“Quick, let’s just keep our eyes shut and pretend we saw nothing,” Yolanda chimed in.

“He’s not usually like this.” Charlotte smiled awkwardly.

All of a sudden, the gigolo’s phone vibrated once again. He took a glance at Charlotte and picked it up with his Bluetooth headset. “Hello!”

“Looks like you got carried away!” Zachary’s cold voice came from the other side of the call.

“Yeah, I’m fetching my girlfriend from work,” Gigolo In Debt gave him an irrelevant response.

“If you lay a finger on her, you’re dead!” A smoldering rage could be heard from Zachary’s tone.

“Hehe…” Gigolo In Debt replied with an evil laugh. “Anxious already? I thought you said it was just a game?”

Charlotte was left there confused at who he was talking to. Is it the rich lady that gave him this car?

“Chris Broid!” Zachary was about to explode.

“Alright. Okay. Don’t worry!” Chris comforted before things get out of hand.

“Leave immediately when it’s over!” Zachary warned.

“Understood!” Chris ended the call and winked at Charlotte.

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“Something wrong? Is your work affected because you came here today?” Charlotte softened her voice and asked bashfully, “Was it your boss just now?”

“My boss?” Gigolo In Debt shifted his gaze for a brief moment before answering, “Yeah, it’s my boss.”

“Did she find out that you came to pick me up? Is she mad?” Charlotte got nervous. “Why did you let her find out? This will affect your work for sure.”

“You know who I was talking to?” He was a bit confused.

Charlotte took a look at the back and got close to his ear. “Weren’t you talking to the rich lady that’s been supporting you?”

“Pfft… Hahahaha!”

Gigolo In Debt burst out laughing, as if he just heard the funniest joke ever.

“Hey, you two better watch how you flirt. There are still people at the back!” the colleagues teased once again.

“Sorry! So sorry.” Charlotte immediately apologized and gave the man beside her a slap on the thigh. “Stop it! Eyes on the road!”

However, he kept laughing as he was unable to hold it in.

Charlotte had to give his arm a full forced pinched and stared at him before he slowly calmed down.

Not long after, they arrived at Sultry Night.

Charlotte took Yolanda’s vouchers and was about to get beers with the discounts. However, Gigolo In Debt took her by the hand and walked straight towards the VIP area.

“What are you doing?” Charlotte anxiously tried to stop him. “You’ll need to spend a lot in this area!”

“It’s okay! Tonight’s on me, so don’t worry. You don’t have to pay me a cent. You’re treating your colleagues after all. Let’s go all out, no need for these silly discounts,” the gigolo proposed.

“But…” Charlotte had more to say, but her colleagues had caught up to them. “Are we going to the VIP rooms? I’ve never gone there before.”

“Me too! Charlotte, your boyfriend’s really generous!”

“Thank you, Charlotte!”

“Thank you!”

All of them were expressing their excitement and gratitude.

Charlotte’s smile froze as she was screaming internally. She grabbed Gigolo In Debt by the arm and gritted her teeth. “You’re spending all the money you made from selling your body just like this? Don’t you want to get out of that industry?”

He could not help but laugh once again. Pulling her towards him by the shoulder, Gigolo In Debt spoke into her ears. “As long as you’re with me, I can stay in there forever.”

“You…”

“We’re here!”

Before Charlotte could complete her sentence, she got dragged into the room.

The manager of the Sultry Night was waiting there with an assortment food and alcohol.

Charlotte suddenly realized that this was the room they always met up in.

The liquors on the table costed at least tens of thousands, each. Oh my god! Has he gone insane!

She quickly pulled him to the side. “Are you crazy? Where would you get the money for all those expensive drinks?”

“They’re all paid for by my boss,” Gigolo In Debt smiled. “And of course, you don’t have pay anything too.”

“Won’t she get angry at you?” Charlotte felt unease. “You’re using her money to entertain me and my colleagues. I highly doubt she’ll be happy about this.”

“It’s fine. Everything’s taken care of. So don’t you worry.”

He gave her cheek a light pinch and proceeded to welcome the colleagues in.

At the moment, Charlotte was still concerned, but it’s too late for her to voice out anymore.

Everyone cheered as they got in the room.

“Wow! It’s beautiful!”

“Oh god! These are all expensive liquor!”

“Charlotte, thank you! Your boyfriend too!” Yolanda raised her wine glass. “Everyone! A toast! To Charlotte and her boyfriend!”

“Alright!”

Everyone gathered towards the couple for a toast.

“I don’t drink…” Charlotte wanted to refuse, but succumbed in the end to their enthusiasm as she accepted their toast one after another.

On the other hand, Gigolo In Debt was very welcoming, downing glasses after glasses of alcohol. He immediately got comfortable with everyone there.

However, after only two glasses of alcohol, Charlotte felt woozy and unusually feverish.

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It felt so hot that Charlotte actually wanted to take her clothes off. She figured it was because she had too much alcohol and decided to go to the washroom.

“Are you okay?” Gigolo In Debt wanted to go with her, but Yolanda was one step ahead of him. “I’ll go check on her.”

At the same time, the other colleagues were eagerly trying to engage in conversation with the gigolo. Thus, he did not put too much thought into it and continued speaking with the others.

“Charlotte, you okay?” Yolanda came in the washroom and looked at Charlotte nonchalantly.

“I think I drank too much, it’s so hot right now.” Charlotte tried to cool off by washing her face with the cold water.

“I got you some water.” Yolanda took out a bottle of water and uncapped it for Charlotte. “Take a sip.”

“Thank you!” Charlotte’s mouth felt dry at the moment, so she accepted the bottle and finished it instantly.

“Better?” Yolanda narrowed her eyes. “Still feeling feverish?” She asked coldly.

“A bit better.” Charlotte touched her forehead. For some reason, she felt even thirstier after finishing the bottle of water. “I’ll take a break in here for now, you can go have fun. Don’t worry about me.”

“You can’t rest here! The others would need to use the washroom too you know?” Yolanda laughed. “Besides, it’s not really convenient since there are men here too.”

“Then…”

“Looks like the room next door is empty. Let’s take you over there.” Yolanda helped Charlotte walk and spoke in her ear. “We should go out from the side door, else the guys are just going to come up to you for a toast again.”

“For sure. I can’t drink anymore.”

Charlotte’s consciousness was slowly fading. Not being able to think properly, she let Yolanda bring her out.

“Hey Charlotte!” Lily called out when she saw them. “Where are you bringing her, Yolanda?”

However, her voice was drowned by the blaring music and all the talking in the room.

She looked over to Charlotte’s boyfriend and saw that he was happily playing some party games with the other men.

Well, Yolanda’s with her, so there should be nothing to worry about.

Truth be told, Yolanda did not bring Charlotte next door. She actually went around a few corners and got to an abandoned room quite far away.

The equipment in the room had malfunctioned so it was sealed off from all usage.

It was pitch black in the room. No lights nor music. The only light source available came from the window on the door, faintly shining on Charlotte’s pretty face.

“Water,” Charlotte moaned as she shifted around after Yolanda tossed her on to a sofa. “I need water…”

“You want water?” Yolanda picked up a bottle of expired beer from the table and poured it straight down Charlotte’s face. “Drink up!”

“Ugh…” Charlotte shook her head in panic, trying to evade. Nevertheless, she was too weak to even move.

At that moment, Charlotte was barely conscious. She did not know what was going on besides the feeling of the liquid in her face.

“You b*tch!” Yolanda tossed the bottle aside, and lunged at Charlotte, squeezing Charlotte’s head between her hands.

“It’s all your fault!” Yolanda gritted her teeth. “Mr. Holt had a bright future ahead of him, and you made him lose his job! You even got him in jail! Everything’s your fault! He was an outstanding individual, the first man to ever get into a prestigious university from our village! He was our pride, the person that I looked up to and admired…”

Yolanda was breathing heavily. “I followed in his footsteps and came to Divine Corporation. I worked hard and did my best to showcase my abilities, all in the hopes of getting noticed by him. But you were the only one in his eyes. So be it! If you loved him and cherished him, I would’ve gave you my blessing. But no! You had to ruin him, my guiding light! I’ll never forgive you for this!”

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Yolanda stood up and took out her phone. “Hello. Everything’s ready. You can come in.”

“The abandoned room, you imbeciles. Hurry up!”

Silence ensued.

In the meantime.

Gigolo In Debt did not find Charlotte in the washroom, so he went to rooms next door, but to no avail.

He tried calling her as well but it did not go through.

“Have you guys seen Charlotte?” he turned off the music and asked.

Everyone started shaking their heads. “Is she in the washroom?”

“No, I’ve been there.” Gigolo In Debt frowned. “Who’s the girl that helped Charlotte to the washroom again?”

“No idea…” Everyone was oblivious.

“It’s Yolanda,” Lily said after coming back from the washroom. “I saw her going out with Charlotte. What happened? Are they not back yet?”

“Call her immediately,” Gigolo In Debt urged. “Quick!”

“Okay.” Lily quickly took out her phone and called Yolanda. She even put it in speaker mode, but the call never went through.

“Is it because the signal is bad in here?” The colleagues was not as concerned. “Yolanda has always been a thoughtful person. Maybe she’ll be back with Charlotte soon.”

“Yeah. Maybe Charlotte drank too much and Yolanda brought her out for some fresh air. They’ll be back soon. Don’t worry about it.”

“Who’s this Yolanda? “Gigolo In Debt was still very much concerned. “Is she new? How’s her relationship with Charlotte?”

“Yolanda has been in the company for two years now. She’s considered a senior in the administration department. Among the people here, she’s the closest with Charlotte.”

Gigolo In Debt felt a little better after hearing that. He figured that everything was alright and wanted to continue where he left off.

All of a sudden, his phone rang. It was Zachary, so he immediately went out to pick up the call. “Hello!”

“You brought her to Sultry Night?”

“Her colleagues wanted me to treat them!”

“Quit fooling around,” Zachary scoffed. “Get out of there right now.”

“Huh? You’re already coming?” The gigolo was disappointed. “Can you at least let me finish the night in character?”

“Do you want to die?”

“Alright! Okay! I get it. Let me find your girl first. Call me when you get here.”

“What? Where is she?”

“She drank a little too much and a female colleague helped her outside for a breather. Now both of their phones are unreachable.”

“Chris Broid, if anything happens to her, you’re dead!”

In the dark and abandoned room, three wretched men with floral shirts walked in.

“Why the f*ck is this place so hard to find? All these twist and turns!”

“Yeah! I didn’t even know Sultry Night had an abandoned room like this.”

“Shut up and come here!” Yolanda demanded.

“You’re not even paying us a lot, quit nagging already.”

The men stopped as soon as they saw the woman on the sofa.

“This is what we’re here for? That’s awesome!” Their eyes widened.

On the sofa, Charlotte’s coat had already been taken off as she shifted around with her exquisite figure. Her face looked incredibly seductive under the faint lighting available.

The three of them drooled in excitement.

“This body, this face, it’s way better than any women out there.”

“I actually thought it was going to be some old lady! That’s why I was reluctant.”

“You should have told us earlier that it was going to be someone like this! We’d be here waiting!”

The men spoke as they took their pants off.

“It’s quiet here. No one’s going to interrupt you and no one’s going to find out.” Yolanda tossed them a stack of cash and snickered.

“You men have fun. Be sure to let her have the time of her life.”

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“Don’t worry. We will definitely service this fine young lady to the best of our abilities. Hahaha…”

The drooling men surrounded the sofa, overjoyed at the sight of Charlotte.

Yolanda walked out of the room and gave Charlotte an icy stare as she closed the door with a sinister grin on her face.

“Don’t worry, Charlotte. I’ll go get your boyfriend right now. Maybe he’ll love you even more after seeing what happened here.”

“Oh baby, I’m gonna enjoy this!” One of the men with a crew cut reached his hand towards Charlotte.

“Wait!” A bald man slapped the hand away and took out his phone. “For someone like this, it’d be too bad if we could only do it once, right? Let’s record everything so we can use it as leverage! She’ll be dancing in the palm of our hand.”

“Boss, you’re smart!” the other two praised.

The bald man set up his phone for recording and took out masks for the three of them. “Wear these. That way, no one will know who we are even if the video gets on the internet.”

“You really thought about everything, boss!”

“Now step aside! I’ll be the first!”

“Huh? Okay then… Hurry up!”

“I can last really long! Hehehe.” The bald man slowly closed in on Charlotte. “Pretty lady, I’m coming!”

Yolanda was on her way back to the room where everyone was but out of nowhere, she bumped into Zachary!

No amount of colorful lights there could cover his raging presence at the moment. As he got closer, the killing intent of a beast could be felt intensifying. “Where is Charlotte Windt?”

“Mr. Nacht…” Yolanda gave him a stiff smile, forcing herself to calm down. “Charlotte h-had too much liquor.” She was shivering. “So I brought her out here for some fresh air. But she suddenly disappeared when I went to get her… ugh…”

Zachary had his hand on her neck before she could finished.

Yolanda was suffocating, as though a monster had her neck tightly in its hand. Her mouth wide open and eyes flooded with terror.

The man in front of her was no longer human. He was death incarnate, here to decide her fate. If he wanted, she would be dead.

“Where. Is. She?” Zachary’s teeth ground like a beast would with its prey beneath its claws.

Yolanda raised her trembling hand, and pointed towards the direction of the abandoned room.

Two black suited bodyguards immediately rushed over.

Zachary did not let Yolanda go. In fact, he grabbed her hair and dragged her along.

“Ahhh!”

Along the way, quite a few customers were terrified by what was going on and some screamed in fear.

“Please! Please let me go. I don’t know anything!” Yolanda was in disarray, kicking her legs with immense fear in her eyes, begging for mercy.

“Ah!”

A horrific scream came from the room. A man was caught off guard and got kicked away by Ben.

Thud! The man’s fat body slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground. He was out cold.

The other two men wanted to escape, but was quickly subjugated under the bodyguards’ feet and were now on their knees.

Zachary slowly walked in and flung Yolanda in front of them.

“It’s her!” The men pointed at her. “She paid us to do this!”

“No! I didn’t!” Yolanda denied, violently shaking her head.

Zachary did not bother himself with them. He took off his coat and covered it on Charlotte before carrying her out. As he was leaving, Zachary gave out an order without even turning his head. “Whatever you were paid for, do it on her.”

The two were stunned for a split second and immediately nodded. “Yes sir!”

“N-no! Don’t! Please no!”

Yolanda’s howl could be heard from corridor, but no one did anything about it.

“Suffer the consequence of your own malice,” Zachary said and left.

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Zachary carried Charlotte out from the back exit.

Chris was anxiously waiting on the car. When he saw them he immediately approached Zachary and apologized, “I’m so sorry man. I would have never known…”

Thump!

Zachary kicked him aside. “If you weren’t my aunt’s son, I would have crushed your throat by now!”

Chris face turned pale from the pain, but did not say anything about it. On the contrary, he apologized, “It was all my fault. Is she okay?”

Zachary paid him no heed and carried Charlotte into the Aston Martin.

At the moment, Charlotte had totally succumbed to the effects of the drug Yolanda gave her. She entangled herself on Zachary’s body and buried her face into his neck, indulging herself with the familiar smell.

“It’s you…” Charlotte murmured. She wrapped her hands around his neck and gave him an endearing kiss.

“Goddammit!” Zachary’s forehead creased. “So, you’ve been drugged.”

No wonder you just laid there like a fool without even resisting.

Charlotte continued to shift about in Zachary’s arms, like a ball of fire trying to light up his desire.

At the moment, Zachary had one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding on to her. He had no choice but to let Charlotte have her way with his body as he suppressed his sexual urges. He needed to focus on driving.

However, as Charlotte got even more audacious, her movements were wilder than ever before.

Unable to calm himself down, Zachary drove the car into a forest near Southcastle Shore where he proceed to lay her on the seat. “You asked for it,” he rasped as he bit her earlobe.

He kissed her savagely, like how predators enjoyed their prey.

Charlotte was burning with passion and played along, making it even more irresistible for Zachary.

Under the alluring moonlight that sipped through the windows, their silhouettes intertwined.

It was a passionate night filled with ecstasy.

In the morning, Charlotte was awakened by the sunlight in her eyes. She was still a bit woozy when she opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure.

Zachary was sitting on the bonnet of the car with a cigarette in hand. His hair shifted as the wind blew. His white shirt was unbuttoned and danced in the wind, revealing his wolf head tattoo on the waist from time to time.

Charlotte looked at him in shock and looked at herself. She was naked with only Zachary’s long coat covering her. Moreover, she felt an intense soreness in the groin area.

Her mind went blank for quite a while before realizing what happened and her heart rate skyrocketed.

“Ahhh!”

Charlotte’s terrified scream pierced through the calm of morn.

Zachary knitted his brows and put out the cigarette. He went and got two bottles of water from the trunk, uncapped one and passed it to Charlotte.

“What’s all this?” Charlotte grabbed his arm as she was at a loss for words. “What happened last night? We, you and me… What did you do to me?”

“What do you mean by that? You’re the one that kept latching on to me,” Zachary spoke in a stern manner. “Be grateful that I had the decency to help you out.”

“You’re lying! You filthy scum!” Charlotte raised her hand to hit him, but Zachary caught it. “So you’re attacking people now after the enjoyment? That’s not right!”

“Don’t you mock me with your slander, I’m not that type of person!” Charlotte roared in rage, her chest heaving from the heavy breathing, a seductive sight to behold.

Zachary stared at her smooth and perky breasts, his body showing some reaction. However, he did not do anything besides turning on the onboard recorder’s monitor.

“Take a look for yourself!”

“Take me…” A moan came from the screen. The resolution was not good, but Charlotte was able to recognize herself, riding on Zachary while kissing and hugging his face. It was even more intense than the movies!

“I…” Charlotte was flabbergasted. She could not believe what she was seeing. How? Why? How did I become like this? This isn’t like me at all!

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“Still can’t remember anything?” Zachary asked. “Even what happened at Sultry Night?”

“What happened at Sultry Night?” Charlotte’s head was aching, trying to recall what happened. “I remember you coming to pick me up, my colleagues coaxing me, asking for you to treat them. And then we went to Sultry Night for drinks…”

She briefly paused. “They came to give toasts, I drank two glasses full and got drunk. Then, I was in the bathroom, Yolanda gave me some water and… Nothing. I can’t remember anything after that.”

At this point, Charlotte suddenly realized something. “You bastard! You took advantage of me when I was drunk!”

“Look at it again…” Zachary tapped on the screen. “Who’s actually the one being taken advantage of here?”

On the screen, Charlotte teared open his shirt and kissed him non-stop.

“Shut it off.” Charlotte covered her eyes. “This really isn’t me. Why would I do this?”

“You were drugged, you idiot.”

Zachary turned off the recorder and deleted the footage.

“Drugged?”

Charlotte gave it some thought, and noticed that things in fact, did not add up. Even though she was not good at drinking, two glasses should not have been able to almost knock her out like that.

Wait. I was already quite feverish in the afternoon. The liquor at night only made it worse. And it felt just like how it was four years ago…

“Figured it out?” Zachary continued to remind her. “Your condition last night was way worse than four years ago. That’s because you took double the dosage.”

“No way! Who would do something like this?” Zachary’s words sent shivers down Charlotte’s spine. “I don’t think I did anything to anyone.”

“Just listen.”

Zachary played the recording that Ben sent him on his phone. It was the conversation between Yolanda and the three men.

“I’ll pay you guys a hundred thousand to defile someone for me.”

“You’re asking us to do that for a mere hundred thousand? What if we get caught? The punishment is really heavy for crimes like these.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll handle everything. You guys just have to gang up on her when I send her over.”

“Hehehe… That woman must be ugly. That’s why you actually need to pay money for her to get laid.”

“Au contraire, she’s actually more beautiful than you can imagine. You’ll see.”

Charlotte was gob smacked. “Oh God! Is this Yolanda?”

Yolanda had a unique voice that was soft and slow. Even when talking about such sinister deeds, her tone remained the same.

“You understand now?” Zachary shook his head in exasperation. “The juice you drank yesterday afternoon was spiked. Same goes for the water she gave you last night. She was out to get you, but you treated her like your best friend. If it weren’t for me…”

Zachary did not finish his sentence. If those men even touched Charlotte, he would have blamed himself the most.

I should never have let Chris impersonate me!

All he wanted was to clear Charlotte’s suspicions; who would have known Chris was that playful?

Thank god I got there in time.

“This is horrifying.” Charlotte got goosebumps from the thought of last night. “T-the men, did… d-did they…”

“Of course not.” Zachary pulled her into his arms. “I would never let anyone hurt you.”

She could feel the beating of his powerful heart, and it gave her a firm sense of security, just like a guardian angel looking after her.

Wait!

Another question suddenly popped into her head. She instantly pushed him Zachary away, and snapped, “You stupid gigolo! Tell me, did you use a condom last night?”

Zachary went silent. He was stumped, and it dawned on him that he put his mask on last night when he got in the car.

At the moment, he was Gigolo In Debt.

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“You obviously didn’t then!” Charlotte was mad. “You’re disgusting! Playing around with rich ladies everyday and sleeping with me in their car…”

Zachary’s forehead creased and clenched his fist.

God knows Charlotte was the only woman he ever slept with, but she was slandering him, even disgusted by him.

Zachary was ready to just snap her neck then and there, but he figured he was the one that started the game with that alter ego. Now’s not the time to reveal myself. Just bear with it!

“What’s done is done. What do you want me to do?” He put down the bottle of water and started the engine.

“Who knows what diseases you might have?” Charlotte stared at him angrily. “Don’t you use condoms when you’re with your customers? Why is it always me that’s…”

“B*tch, you better stop nagging, else I throw you out right now!”

Zachary gritted his teeth in anger. If it were anyone else, he would have exploded.

This ungrateful wretch!

It took everything he had to control his rage.

Charlotte had tears in her eyes and pouted in fear, her petite figure trembling profusely.

She knew the man beside her did not back down on his words.

Being left in the wild with no clothes on like that would definitely spell her demise, so she kept quiet.

Zachary gave her a glance and saw how miserable she was. Once again, he got soft and passed her the bottle of water.

Charlotte took the water from him and drank slowly. Her throat was burning, her head was aching and even her body was in pain. She was aching everywhere.

As she thought about it some more, she started crying.

I made a mistake four years ago, and four years later, the same mistake once again. With the same guy! Why am I like this?

“What are you crying for?” Zachary got annoyed. “You make it seem like I sexually assaulted you!”

“If you knew I was drugged, why didn’t you take me to the hospital?” Charlotte was in shambles. “Why did you have to take advantage of the situation?”

“How’s the hospital going to help you in that situation?” Zachary rebut. “Besides, do you want to get on headline news once again?”

Charlotte was left speechless. It was true that if what happened last night was publicized, she would become a laughing stock again.

“It’s not like we’ve never slept together before, what’s there to cry about?”

Zachary had a ball of rage stuffed in his stomach at the moment. Is sleeping with me that much of a humiliation to you?

“You’re right!” Charlotte took a deep breath. “I’ll just treat it as being possessed by a ghost!”

Zachary kept quiet as he flung his fist on the car window out of rage.

Bang! Glass shards flew everywhere.

Charlotte closed her eyes and curled up in terror.

Zachary showed no emotion whatsoever as he kept his piercing gaze on the road, silent ever since.

With the speed that the car was going, they reached a pharmacy in the city center soon after.

Zachary got out and headed in.

Charlotte did not know what was going on. She desperately wanted to leave, but her condition right now would not let her.

Some passerby took notice of her so she immediately covered her face with the coat.

Zachary did not take too long and came back with a white pill. “Swallow it!”

“What’s is?” Charlotte was confused.

“Contraceptive,” he replied in cold manner. “Unless you want to go through pregnancy and miscarriage once again.”

Charlotte instantly took the pill and swallowed it with the aid of water.

Zachary then made a phone call before driving to the back entrance of Storm Hotel.

The manager was already awaiting his arrival when he got there. When the manager saw Zachary, he wanted to bow to greet him.

However, Zachary stopped him and asked him to lead the way.

“Understood!” The manager immediately guided in front of them.

Zachary used his long coat, covering Charlotte as tightly as possible and carried her into the elevator. They went straight up to the thirty-ninth floor where the presidential suite was.

The exact same room they slept in four years ago.

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort Chapter 120

“Mr. Na–” the hotel manager blurted, but immediately held his tongue at a sharp, warning look from Zachary. Realizing that he had almost spilled the name “Mr. Nacht”, the manager let out a brisk cough before continuing, “Everything you asked for is ready, sir! Please have a good rest. Let me know anytime if there’s anything else you need.”

At this, the manager retreated and even closed the door behind him.

“Why did you bring me here?” Charlotte demanded as her eyes darted around in a panic. “What are you still trying to do… Ahh!”

Before she could finish, her feet were swept off the ground abruptly. With a rough haul, Zachary threw her into the round bathtub filled with water.

Splash! She flailed around for a moment as she struggled to sit up, and coughed out some water which she had choked on.

Wiping water off her face with a hand, she grabbed onto the edge of the bathtub with the other. She panted heavily for some time before finally steadying herself, glaring at him and yelling, “You darned gigolo! How dare you…”

“Shut up!” he interrupted fiercely and pointed at her. “From this minute on, you better clean yourself up quietly. I’m gonna do you again if I hear another word from you!”

A suppressing atmosphere filled the bathroom at his menacing glare and authoritative voice. Charlotte felt subdued by the air of dominance emitting off him.

Frightened, she immediately held a hand over her mouth and stared quietly with widened eyes.

“Bathe!” he commanded as he chucked a bathrobe at her, then walked out of the bathroom.

She pursed her lips tightly, not daring to make another sound.

Nevertheless, she really did want to clean herself up.

Last night had been a long tiring one. She couldn’t help feeling grungy and filthy all over. She slowly eased herself into the bath, letting her body unwind in the warm water…

The bath was relaxing as she immersed herself in it. However, she flinched when the wounds on her shoulder and neck started to sting as they came into contact with the water.

Meanwhile, Zachary had taken a shower in the other bathroom. With only a towel wrapped underneath his torso, he hastily rubbed his hair as he came out and called Raina on his phone. “Send a female doctor over to the Storm Hotel, now! One whose face is fresh to the public!” he ordered.

Not wasting a millisecond, he hung up and reached out a hand towards his mask. In that instant, Charlotte emerged from the bathroom.

He quickly turned away.

He cursed in his mind. The mask was still lying on the bed, where he’d have to turn around and walk over a distance before he could reach it.

Of all times, that Ungrateful Wretch now stood right behind him.

“You’re done so quickly?” he asked purposefully.

He had to figure out something to say to direct her away.

“Mmhm,” she murmured. She was about to say more, but immediately covered her mouth at the thought of his threats earlier.

This gigolo had sounded so scary just now. What if he really were to act on his threats?

Her entire body still felt sore and her legs had barely recovered enough strength to support her own weight. After an excruciating night, receiving more “punishments” from this man would be the last thing she wished for.

“That’s not clean enough. Go bathe one more time!” he forced a demanding tone, hiding his desperation as much as possible.

“I…” she resisted, and then held her tongue again just before more words could spill out of her mouth. Not wanting to get herself into more trouble, she begrudgingly turned back towards the bathroom.

Now is the time! Zachary made a dive towards the mask on the bed. His fingers were barely an inch away from reaching it when Charlotte came back to the room all of a sudden.

He withdrew and turned away in a split second. The towel wrapped around his lower body almost slipped from the impulsive movement.

“I’m not bathing anymore!” she grimaced as she held a hand over her painful, swollen neck. “I think the wound on my neck’s starting to ooze pus. It hurts! I’m going home…”

She then proceeded towards the door as she spoke.

Now or never! Zachary made a lightning-speed dash and grabbed hold of the mask. Just as he prepared to put it on…

“Oh, right!” Charlotte made a sudden turn and faced him. “You know, I think it’s better if we don’t see each other anymore…”

Her voice trailed off slightly as she looked down on the floor. She mustered up her courage again after a second.

She finally looked up as she continued, “Let’s put an end to that contract between us. From this day on, you don’t have to pay your compensation anymore. Go and live your own life in peace…”

At this time, Zachary had finally slid his mask on. He could feel his heart palpitating. It felt as if it had almost leaped out of his chest just now.

If she hadn’t lowered her head the whole time in guilt and abashment, he could’ve blown his cover just a second ago.

“I’ll burn that piece of agreement and delete your number once I go back. Let’s not trouble each other anymore from now on.”

At that, she reached for the door handle and began to make her leave.

“You’ve slept with me from the start, and now you’re thinking of leaving just like that?” his cold voice rang from behind. “You wench!”