Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“How long have you known Charlotte?” asked Sherlyn.

“About two years,” Louis answered despondently. “Mom, can you take care of the kids for two days? I want to bring Charlotte to the beach—”

“Don’t you understand?” The older woman furrowed her brows. “You’ve known her for two years, and you practically clung to her no matter where she goes. Charlotte has spent a lot of time with you in private. If she has feelings for you, you won’t be panicking right now.”

“Charlotte likes me, but…” Louis tried to explain, but his voice quickly trailed off. Even he could not convince himself.

Perhaps Charlotte had feelings for him, but she saw him strictly as a friend and did not have romantic feelings for him. Otherwise, she would not have kept a distance from him.

“Well…” Louis exhaled a deep breath and lowered his head in dejection. “I don’t know what else to do. I’ve done everything I could. I feel so useless.”

him an indulgent look. “Think about it.

and arrogant man. He was also the

don’t get it either,” Louis responded, a frown creasing his forehead. “I heard that they ended up together by chance back

most women would

love with each other, we’ll have sex naturally. I

speechless. “Forget it. You don’t even understand what

sea, so we’ll spend some time

Charlotte to agree to the beach getaway, I shall take care of the kids,” Sherlyn agreed, too unbothered to educate her stubborn son further. “I’ve summoned the magician troupe to perform at

being. “I’ll talk

kids about the good news