Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 122
Just as the thought flashed across her mind, Charlotte brushed it off immediately.
No, Charlotte Windt! You shouldn’t soften up!
Once a gigolo, always a gigolo!
It would be impossible for him to clear the stains on his name as someone who had been doing such a dirty job for years.
Even if she herself were to ignore his past, what about the kids?
If they were to become a family, what if they bump into a client who recognized him while on the streets? How would the kids feel?
Her children would become a laughing stock because of their biological father’s identity. They would never be able to face society with their heads held high.
The more she thought about these, the more her fears tugged at her heart. She reminded herself again and again to never let her guard down, no matter how gentle this gigolo seemed to be…
Never!
“It’s done!”
With a smooth flick, Zachary switched off the dryer. He ruffled her soft hair as if he were petting a little puppy.
“That’s enough.” She nudged his hand away and kept a distance from him. “You don’t have to send me home. I’ll take a taxi!”
coldly, “Once you step out of here on your own,
“Once I transferred the money back to you, we’ll cut ties. Let’s not
frowned as he stared at her quietly. After a brief
to delete
earlier this morning, didn’t you
“That’s fine then. Goodbye.”
turned and scurried
with anger, his fists clenched tight. This time, he would teach this woman a lesson… He would surely make her come back begging on
exited the lift and hailed a taxi as soon as she stepped out
Aston Martin not far away through the car window. Her heart throbbed with a sudden twinge
madness they went through the night before, and on his gentle and caring demeanor today. And how they’ve cut ties with each other just like
everything was gone with the wind
was like a dream, as if nothing had actually happened since last
the taxi arrived in front of her house before she knew
was afternoon. The kids had
hurried over to her. “Goodness me… Where have you been last night, Miss? I’ve tried calling you so many times but
at her place,” Charlotte excused sluggishly. “I’m tired, Mrs. Berry. I need
to
“Okay.”
an online transfer to the gigolo, her fingers froze atop her phone screen. A sudden realization dawned on
would only be seven hundred left in her
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