Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte sprawled onto the ground like a frog. Scratched and cut, her palms and knees were burning in pain.

Behind her, the Aston Martin sped off and left her in the dust.

Charlotte shivered in the cold as she pitifully picked herself up. She then realized she was alone on an elevated bridge.

And her phone had run out of juice.

She was at the brink of collapsing into tears.

The boss she met in the day was like that and so was the gigolo at night.

None of the cars that passed by her slowed down.

After being out in the cold for an hour, she managed to stop a taxi. Charlotte quickly stopped it by jumping in front with outstretched arms.

That night, Charlotte caught a cold and slept so soundly that even the alarm couldn’t wake her.

When morning arrived, Mrs. Berry woke her up. As she dragged herself to wash up, her body ached all over.

When Mrs. Berry knew that she had caught a cold, she quickly made her some hot tea.

Robbie went to the medical kit and found some cold medicine. He also brought Charlotte a glass of warm water. “Mommy, once you finish breakfast, you will need to take your medication.”

got up late today and am running late. Mrs. Berry will take you to the bus later,

will take care of

Robbie’s expression showed that he was eager to shoulder the

work. Instead, take the day off and see

felt bad for her mom as she helped Charlotte clean

some meds. Don’t worry.” Charlotte kept drinking water as she also had

some water,”

took the empty glass and poured

cold medicine I have prepared for you. You should bring them

a small box and placed

“Thanks Robbie and Ellie.”

They were only three but already so

was gone and quickly asked,

watching Fifi

her chubby

was in a cage. He was holding a stick in his hand and no one knew what he was

there without moving. As its eyes darted around, it stretched its neck and tried

woke up twice in the middle of the night to check whether Fifi pooped. And this morning, he did the same too,” Mrs. Berry laughed as she related. “Perhaps he thinks Fifi is going to shit that piece of gold

to believe Jamie…” Robbie furrowed his eyebrows and looked serious. “Perhaps,

have your breakfast!” Mrs.

towards Charlotte, “Mommy,