The moment the door closed, Charlotte regained her senses and realized Zachary’s hand had reached her sensitive parts. When she tried to push him away, he pushed her against the table instead.
“No…” Charlotte trembled in fear as she tried to resist as best as she could.
“You wanted this.”
Zachary declared with a raspy voice and kissed her forcefully. At the same time, he took off his clothes.
“Mmm Mmm…” Charlotte continued to struggle as Gigolo’s image flashed in her mind. She didn’t want to betray him.
Lifting her skirt, Zachary prepared for his final advance.
“No…” Charlotte screamed in fear. “I have a boyfriend…”
“Boyfriend?” Zachary stopped and squinted his eyes at her. “Are you using such a lame excuse on me?”
“No, really.” Charlotte frantically replied, “We were just together yesterday…”
Suddenly, she stopped mid-sentence when she saw the faint tattoo underneath his shirt.
However, she could only see a corner of it and not the whole tattoo itself.
She quickly reached out to uncover his shirt, so that she could see if it was the wolf head tattoo.
Zachary caught her hand and pushed her away warily.
“You are…”
“You can leave now.”
Zachary interrupted her as he straightened his clothes, just like what a heartless scumbag would do.
“What’s that on your back?”
Charlotte grew extremely anxious and tried to take off his shirt.
Zachary avoided her attempt and raised his eyebrows coolly. “What’s wrong? Are you trying to throw yourself at me now that you are aroused?”
“I…” Just when Charlotte was about to reply, there was a knock on the door followed by Bruce’s voice. “Mr. Nacht, the product launch is at its end. Mr. Sterk requests that you join him downstairs.”
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