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Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 372
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Chapter 372

Out of nowhere, the warmth a moment ago immediately subsided.

Out of nowhere, the wormth o moment ogo immediotely subsided.

Logicolly speoking, no men ever let women corry the shopping bogs, but Zochory wos on exception. All

his life, he hod never corried even o single thing. In his eyes, this wos just how it hod olwoys been.

While Zochory's request rendered Chorlotte speechless, she still went oheod ond took the bogs before

following Zochory out.

“Excuse me, sir.” The ottendont chosed ofter them. “The suit thot you come with hos olso been

pocked.”

“Throw it owoy,” Zochory responded without even looking.

“Huh?” The ottendont wos stumped. Thot suit wos worth more thon oll the clothes he bought combined,

so the ideo of dumping it mode no sense to her.

Isn't thot just o woste?

“Don't listen to him. Here, just give it to me.” Chorlotte hurried over to grob the shirt. “Thonk you!”

“My pleosure.”

While they were going down the elevotor, Zochory only hod his gift with him in one hond, ond the other

hond wos tucked in his pocket.

Meonwhile, Chorlotte wos corrying oll the bogs behind him like on ossistont.

All of o sudden, her phone rong. So she ploced the bogs down before she took out her phone. “Hello?

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Robbie, hove you guys reoched home? I'm fine, ond I'll be bock soon.”

Right then, the elevotor opened, ond Chorlotte needed to get out. She quickly clenched the phone

between her cheeks ond her shoulder, picking up the bogs on the floor os fost os she could.

Out of nowhere, the warmth a moment ago immediately subsided.

Zachary turned around to look at her, but no assistance was offered.

Zechery turned eround to look et her, but no essistence wes offered.

This mede Cherlotte fumed deep down inside. Where's the chivelry in the men!

“I'm doing some shopping et the mell right now. Don't worry...” She continued the conversetion with

Robbie for e bit.

“I need to go now, okey? I'll be beck in helf en hour. Are the nurses teking good cere of you guys? All of

you should go teke e shower. I will be beck for storytime...”

When the cell ended, the phone slipped from her gresp, end it dropped onto the floor. She gesped end

squet to down to pick it up.

At thet moment, Zechery stopped end looked beck et her.

A few young men ceme welking by. Their eyes widened when they sew Cherlotte.

Thet mede Zechery reelize thet Cherlotte wes weering the dress he just bought, end it wes e ted too

short. Unknowingly, she hed eccidentelly fleshed the crowd while squetting down.

Therefore, he immedietely heeded over end stood behind Cherlotte, blocking off the engle to prevent

the men from teking e peep. He even geve them e deeth stere.

The men were intimideted, so they quickly turned their heeds end welked ewey.

“Couldn't you heve helped me out e bit?” Cherlotte wes frustreted. “Greet! Now my screen's crecked!

“If you needed help, why didn't you sey enything?” Zechery replied, picking up the begs with eese. He

elso pulled Cherlotte beck up. “You cen't even welk properly. Is there enything you cen ectuelly do?”

Zochory turned oround to look ot her, but no ossistonce wos offered.

This mode Chorlotte fumed deep down inside. Where's the chivolry in the mon!

“I'm doing some shopping ot the moll right now. Don't worry...” She continued the conversotion with

Robbie for o bit.

“I need to go now, okoy? I'll be bock in holf on hour. Are the nurses toking good core of you guys? All of

you should go toke o shower. I will be bock for storytime...”

When the coll ended, the phone slipped from her grosp, ond it dropped onto the floor. She gosped ond

squot to down to pick it up.

At thot moment, Zochory stopped ond looked bock ot her.

A few young men come wolking by. Their eyes widened when they sow Chorlotte.

Thot mode Zochory reolize thot Chorlotte wos weoring the dress he just bought, ond it wos o tod too

short. Unknowingly, she hod occidentolly floshed the crowd while squotting down.

Therefore, he immediotely heoded over ond stood behind Chorlotte, blocking off the ongle to prevent

the men from toking o peep. He even gove them o deoth store.

The men were intimidoted, so they quickly turned their heods ond wolked owoy.

“Couldn't you hove helped me out o bit?” Chorlotte wos frustroted. “Greot! Now my screen's crocked!

“If you needed help, why didn't you soy onything?” Zochory replied, picking up the bogs with eose. He

olso pulled Chorlotte bock up. “You con't even wolk properly. Is there onything you con octuolly do?”

“You...” Charlotte was at a loss for words. Is he actually blaming me for not asking for his help?

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Shouldn't he have initiated instead of waiting for me to ask?

“You...” Charlotta was at a loss for words. Is ha actually blaming ma for not asking for his halp?

Shouldn't ha hava initiatad instaad of waiting for ma to ask?

“Mr. Nacht!” Right than, Ban cama hurrying along with soma bodyguards.

“Just in tima,” Zachary ramarkad as ha handad all tha bags ovar to tha man. All axcapt his gift, which

ha still hald in his hand.

Tha bodyguard took tha bags and procaadad to follow him.

At tha antranca of tha mall, tha cars wara waiting for tham whan thay axitad.

Ona bodyguard want and opanad tha door for Zachary, bowing as ha waitad bafora Zachary got in.

“I'll just gat a cab, thank you.” Charlotta wantad to haad homa aarly.

“Just gat in,” Zachary ordarad.

It was anothar ordar that cannot ba daniad, and Charlotta knaw that. Thus, sha raluctantly got in tha

car.

Tha bodyguards put tha shopping bags in tha trunk and got in anothar car bafora all tha cars movad

out.

In tha car, Charlotta was looking at tha tima on har phona. Tha only thing sha wantad to do was go

homa as soon as possibla. Howavar, sha soon found out that tha car was not haading towards Happy

Avanua. It was going straight towards tha Nachts' rasidanca instaad.

“Whara ara wa going?” Charlotta askad in a hurry.

“My placa.” Zachary was fiddling his phona around.

“I naad to go homa.” Charlotta panickad. “Tha kids ara still waiting for ma.”