Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After quite some effort, they finally arrived at their destination. It was the villa that Charlotte and Mrs. Berry once resided in.

It had been completely uninhabited and on the market for two years, but nobody dared to rent the place because of a mishap. The neighbors also all moved away.

The entire district was dreadfully silent.

Sharon carefully selected this place not only because it stored traumatic memories for Charlotte, but also because of its desolate nature.

She figured that it would be the last place on Earth that Charlotte would look for them.

With Ellie in her arms, Olivia walked into the villa. It stunned her to see the Osmanthus tree in the courtyard, along with the row of dying succulents, as well as the clothes rack. They reminded her of an indescribable sense of familiarity.

As she proceeded further into the villa, she took a quick look at her surroundings. The decor and scattered products in the living room, together with the clothes on the sofa that had accumulated a mountain of dust, confirmed that this was a place Charlotte and Mrs. Berry inhabited.

“Ellie, look. Mommy and Mrs. Berry used to stay here.”

Olivia gently patted Ellie’s back, only to realize she was out cold. Her clothes were dripping with sweat while her forehead was blazing hot.

Olivia rapidly sprinted to Sharon while carrying

she kept running a high fever and puked nonstop. After Dr. Felch treated her, her condition finally stabilized. Now that she ingested sleeping pills, it’s relapsed. Once she becomes feverish, it could become fatal.” Olivia beseeched

ramble, Sharon froze for a moment, as though she was

begging you. Please…” Olivia crawled over to hold onto Sharon’s leg and

she kicked her away. “Piss off. Don’t

health. I’m pleading you,” Olivia cried out as she kneeled on the floor. “She could lose her life over this. Please, I beg of you.

Is that why you’re begging

I’m willing to

please, you’re just doing this for self-preservation. I mean, that’s not unusual. It’s every man for himself,

reached out to feel Ellie’s forehead. She was indeed burning up

for medicine. He grumbled and

after Sharon promised to reward him with more

to the room to rest. We’ll just wait

fished out her phone to make

do. Fever medicine is not suitable for her. She requires other forms of treatment. We must go