Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

chapter 3

The conflict was going to be a hassle and would probably take a long time. Looking up, Charlotte noticed the sky had turned a gloomy grey. The storm was about to hit anytime.

She didn’t want her kids to get soaked in the rain, especially Ellie, who had been physically weak since young. The little girl would definitely catch a cold if the rain got to her.

“Robbie, Jamie, Ellie, stay in the car. I’ll go down and see what’s happening,” Charlotte told her children before getting off the cab.

“Mommy, be careful!” the kids yelled out unanimously.

Fifi the parrot poked its head out of Ellie’s pocket again curiously.

Ellie gave it a tiny snack and petted its fluffy head gently. “Fifi, hold on tight. We’ll be home soon!”

 

…

“Sir, I’m sorry. I didn’t hit your car on purpose.” The cab driver was explaining nervously. “It was the passenger’s fault. She has three kids and a good deal of baggage. My cab is overloaded, so I accidentally bumped into your car.”

 

When he saw Charlotte, he immediately pointed at her. “You’re responsible for this!”

“Huh? Why?”

Charlotte was about to retort when the window of the Rolls-Royce rolled down.

“Forget it. The president is busy!”

in the passenger seat spoke as he swept a

“Yes!”

and told the cab

the door. To her surprise, she saw

blood trickled down onto the

head tattoo? The

She stared at the tattoo wordlessly as her heart jumped to

wolf was gazing at her, its eyes stained bright red by the man’s blood, looking ever so

It’s him!

It really is him!

of

an abrupt push,

up again, the

her head buzzing as she stared at

him in the car just

 Why was he in

did you

waved his fists angrily at the cab

at me. If it weren’t for you,

Robbie retorted in his bubbly voice. “As your passengers, we’re not responsible for your mistake! You violated the traffic

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