Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 129

Immediately, Charlotte took out her phone and tried to find the contact, “Gigolo In Debt”. However, she realized that she had deleted his number.

She rummaged through her text messages, but when she finally found the number, the car beside them already sped off.

Letting out a sigh, she could only comfort herself. Forget it. We cut our ties, so why do I care?

That night, she dreamt of many things. One moment, she dreamt about Zachary, and the next moment, she would dream of the “Gigolo in Debt”. Then, she would start dreaming about the young man…

She had no idea who was who.

Maybe because she was tired, she overslept. She only woke up when Mrs. Berry nagged, “Your children already boarded the school bus. If you don’t get up, you are going to be late.”

Instantly, Charlotte climbed out of bed and brushed her teeth. Without washing her face, she ran out of her room.

When she reached the door, she turned back again and pushed the money from her bag into Mrs. Berry’s hands. “Mrs. Berry, this is the money I made last night.”

“How did you make so much money last night? Miss, why are you running? Have some breakfast before you leave…” Mrs. Berry shouted in concern as she chased after Charlotte with a rice ball in hand. However, the latter already got into the elevator.

Looking down at the money in her palm, Mrs. Berry grew worried.

 

her best to squeeze into the train. When she finally arrived

her level, she was covered

with you? Mr. Nacht does not like employees who don’t look

to wash her face and tidied herself. She was about

you know that someone named Charlotte was employed at level 68? I heard she

“Who is backing her?”

something happened to her in a bar, and Mr. Nacht saved her. I

possible? Mr. Nacht has such a high status, so what does

“Well, you never know…”

go on. If Mr. Nacht

footsteps that followed, Charlotte immediately fled from the toilet. She was puzzled by what she heard. Did Fiona from

over the matter, she felt a strong

his eyebrows knitted together. He had

her head

making eye contact,

relief, knowing that he had entered the president’s office. Discreetly,

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