Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“H-How dare you hit Ms. Windt?”

Mrs. Berry was livid, grabbing the thermos in front of her and throwing it at Sharon.

Although Sharon successfully dodged it, her body wasn’t spared from the hot soup inside. Her shrieks instantly reverberated through the room as the soup scalded her. With a pained and outraged expression, she roared, “You damned old lady! How dare you?”

“What? I was just doing your parents a favor by teaching their uncultured daughter a lesson.”

Mrs. Berry got down from the bed and helped Charlotte up.“Boys!” Sharon pointed at Mrs. Berry with an unrelenting gaze as she ordered, “Take her down.”

Two bodyguards walked in and were about to tackle Mrs. Berry.

Charlotte quickly stood in front Mrs. Berry, shielding her. “Don’t you dare lay a finger on her!”

“What if I want to?” Sharon rushed forward and shoved Mrs. Berry hard.

Mrs. Berry was knocked against the bed and fell to the ground, causing the IV needle on the back of her hand to pierce deeper into her flesh, instantly drawing blood.

Seeing this, Charlotte flew into a rage and landed a hard slap on Sharon’s cheek.

The crisp sound echoed through the room.

from her shock. To be precise, she had never expected Charlotte

immediately

Sharon’s eyes went wide with fury as she screamed hysterically, “I’m

she lunged at

touch Ms. Windt!” Mrs. Berry rushed over

latter used her heavy weight to her advantage and put up quite a

to help Mrs.

to go down without a fight, Charlotte unsheathed her

swiftly restrained Charlotte, twisting her arms

to hell, b*tch!” Sharon raised her arm

An angry roar pierced

midair and she looked back, gasping in

them go,” Taylor sternly

bodyguards immediately loosened their grip and stepped to

over to support Charlotte. “Are you

Mrs. Berry’s hand. The needle had penetrated so deeply

driving into her heart. As she held Mrs. Berry’s hand,

Taylor’s brows

“Daddy…”

get out!” Taylor

bitter resentment, Sharon pointed at