Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte felt uneasy about Sherlyn’s words; she could not, however, deny that anyone would naturally be worried about their future daughter-in-law meeting an ex-husband alone at a hotel.

Instead of voicing her discomfort, she set down her cutlery and declared, “I’m going to see Danrique’s kids. Please enjoy your dinner.”

“All right,” Sherlyn acknowledged briefly before turning back to her meal.

Louis placed his cutlery on the table and offered, “I’ll accompany you, Charlotte.”

She dismissed his offer coolly. “That won’t be necessary; you should stay here with your parents. I want to be alone for a while.”

Charlotte scuttled off soon after.

Louis watched her departing figure with a forlorn expression. His efforts to grow closer to her were always met with a frosty demeanor.

Despite their engagement, Charlotte had never once opened her heart to him.

Nothing he did could convince her to accept him as a romantic partner.

In the meantime, Charlotte had arrived at the playroom to meet Danrique’s kids.

Their chattering selves were nowhere to be found, plunging the

gently, “What’s wrong? Why aren’t any of

missing too. He

on Charlotte’s sleeve and asked, “Where did Jamie go? He looks like Robbie, and he knows how to do cartwheels. It was so

take them away?” Gamma asked

saw a super tall man wearing black clothes. He looked so fierce, just like a bad guy! Did he take Robbie, Jamie, and Ellie

father. He’s not a bad guy,” Charlotte explained with

“Really?”

curiosity of all three kids, who crowded around her, bursting with questions of

fierce bad guy was Robbie, Jamie, and Ellie’s father? Does that mean he’s

to be her husband. Mommy and Daddy aren’t

marrying Sir Louis, so Sir Louis is her

who should

course it’s Sir

do we call

the tall, fierce