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?”

time ago, so you don’t have to bother about it anymore. Your dad did not want me to tell you about these

“I know.”

was like. He would not reveal anything if he did not want to no matter how

alright?”

pretended casually to make a passing statement, “Helena wants to have lunch with

If anything happens,

Charlotte smiled. “I am about to leave. We plan to meet

will give her a call soon and ask her to look after you,” Michael cheerfully

“Thank you, Michael.”

to head out. Within half an hour, she reached

there were no guests

a few bodyguards outside. They looked

stepped into the restaurant, Charlotte felt like she was in danger. Despite so, she was not scared as she knew she had Michael as

praise you for being courageous?” Helena sat in the middle, glaring at Charlotte. “You knew that you would be in danger, but you still

me.” Charlotte gave the other woman a death glare. “Tell me, what do you want