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.

Why are all men so cruel!

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.”

a good boy, Robbie.” Charlotte used a tissue to cover her nose. “I got up late today and am running late. Mrs. Berry will take you

don’t worry. I will take

like an adult, Robbie’s expression showed that he was

work. Instead, take the day off and see the

for her mom as she helped Charlotte

be fine after taking some meds. Don’t worry.” Charlotte kept drinking water as she also had a

pour you some water,” Ellie

Ellie took the empty glass and poured another

medicine I have prepared

put the cold medication into a small box

“Thanks Robbie and Ellie.”

of her children. They were

that moment, she realized Jamie was gone and quickly asked, “Where’s

is watching Fifi

pointed her chubby arms

at Fifi, who was in a cage. He was holding a stick in his hand and

its eyes darted

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

furrowed his eyebrows and looked serious. “Perhaps,

your breakfast!” Mrs. Berry called

ambled towards Charlotte, “Mommy, Fifi