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?”

know?” Michael blurted. Then, he immediately comforted her, “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 not want you

“I know.”

reveal anything if he

you alright?” Michael asked

a

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

about to leave. We plan to meet at Silver Diamond

soon and ask her to look after

“Thank you, Michael.”

head out. Within half an hour, she reached the

there were

a few bodyguards outside. They looked

was in danger. Despite so, she was not scared as she knew

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

woman a death glare. “Tell me, what do you want from