Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Before Charlotte could respond, Helena hung up.

Gripping her phone, Charlotte felt perplexed. She did not know why Helena had the letter. Perhaps, it was a trap or a bait, but she still wanted to find out the letter’s contents.

Even so, after going through so much, Charlotte was wary.

She decided to call Michael, who she had not contacted for a long time.

Soon, the call connected. The man excitedly greeted, “Charlotte!”“Michael, do you still have the letter my Dad sent you?” Charlotte asked without hesitation.

“Yes, of course,” Michael replied. “It is in my house at H City, but I am now in F Nation. What’s wrong? Did something happen to you? I’ll rush over.”

“No, it’s alright.” Charlotte hurriedly stopped him. “I was just wondering about what the letter said.”

“Well…” Michael was stumped.

“Is it a secret about my Dad’s bankruptcy?” Charlotte queried. “Did he tell you who set him up in the letter?”

“The matter happened a long time ago, so you don’t have to bother about it anymore. Your dad did not want me to tell you about these things because he did

“I know.”

He would not reveal anything if he did

you alright?” Michael asked

make a passing statement,

news! You have nobody else to rely on over there. If anything happens, you can get her to help you. She is also a woman, so it would be easier

smiled. “I am about to leave.

I will give her a call soon and ask

“Thank you, Michael.”

to head out. Within half an

booked the whole place, and there were no guests nor

a few bodyguards outside. They

felt like she was in danger. Despite so, she was not scared as she knew she had Michael as her

you for being courageous?” Helena sat in the middle, glaring at Charlotte.

touch me.” Charlotte gave the other woman a death glare.