Another woman with red lips instantly figured it out. She spat the words out through her clenched teeth, “Well, apparently you're on the same team! You swindled money from us and knocked us out. This time, you're out of luck!”
“What are you waiting for? Take them down!”
The other woman in a mini-skirt waved her hand and gestured to the bodyguards. A few big guys strode towards Zachary and Charlotte, spoiling for a fight.
Panicked, Charlotte yelled in panic, “Hey, what are you doing? How dare you cause a scene here!”
“Either Mr. Gigolo serves us well tonight, or you two leave here on a stretcher. It's your choice!” The woman in curly hair gazed at Zachary with a wicked smile. A flint of lust flashed across her eyes.
“Yes. If he can satisfy three of us tonight, I'll let you two go,” the other two chimed in.
“Pfft...”
Upon hearing their words, Charlotte nearly collapsed. If she didn't know his true identity, perhaps she would just run off and leave him here.
But now that she had known, she wouldn't dare...
Zachary held her chin up and looked into her eyes. “They're waiting for your answer. Say something.”
“Of course not!”
Charlotte had never been so righteous in her life. She stood determinedly in front of Zachary, with hands on her hips. “He's my man. Keep your hands off him!” she said with a ringing voice.
Zachary knew she was putting on an act, yet he found her words satisfying.
With a smug smile on his face, his heart leaped with joy.
Flushed with anger, the woman with curly hair glared at Charlotte. “You wretch! You're digging your own grave. I guess we have to do it the hard way then. Take them down now!” she scowled while pointing at the couple.
“Yes, Madam!” Two muscular bodyguards lunged at them.
Charlotte was scared and immediately took cover in Zachary's embrace.
Zachary pursed his lips with a smirk. He clenched his fists and was about to make a move.
“Stop!”
Right then, a voice rang out.
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