Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte was not the slightest bit surprised, probably because she knew him too well and was mentally prepared. Even so, she asked softly, “How about the kids?”

“Bring them back. I want you to set off three days later,” Danrique responded right away, as though he could predict that she would ask the question. He hung up right after instructing her on that.

Holding the phone in her hand, Charlotte stared into space out of the window in silence. After quite a while, she finally broke the silence by instructing Lupine, “Get the South Sea project completed as soon as possible.”

“Noted, Ms. Lindberg,” Lupine replied respectfully with her head lowered.

“I will go up now to catch some sleep. Don’t wake me up unless there is something,” Charlotte dragged herself up to her room in weariness.

After taking a shower, she got changed and continued to dry her hair at the dressing table.

Looking at her own reflection in the mirror, Charlotte’s mind was gradually drifting. She felt a turmoil of emotions as snippets of the previous incidents flashed across her mind. She recalled how Zachary pointed the gun at her to save Henry.

The moment of Zara scoffing at her before she breathed the last breath kept floating in her mind. “As a member of the Lindberg family, it’s a shame that you do not possess assertiveness and determination like them. You are indeed a fool by placing righteousness above everything and tend to be over submissive, just like the others from the Windt family!”

same sentiments with her. If her father were more assertive and determined, he would not have

might not have befallen Mrs. Berry. Other than that, I would not have to

was a call from Zachary. She hung it up right away and blocked his number. At that very moment, she made

face fell instantly when the line on the

of the emergency room. The doctors

had a heart attack after shooting Zara to death earlier on. As a result, Zachary rushed

police was aware that Henry was the one who fired and killed Zara, they were unable to take any actions under such crucial

elapsed ever since Henry was sent to

be prepared for the worst. Mr. Henry has been troubled

suggest that you bring the kids over. I bet Mr. Henry is looking forward

his call, or hear his voice any more. Perhaps she has even made up her mind that

not think of any other

Zachary…” Spencer called him haggardly. He was weak as a kitten after being shot twice. Seated in the wheelchair pushed by a bodyguard, gloominess was written all over

without hesitation. “Mr. Spencer, you should not get out of the bed. You