Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte was good at keeping her cool. After finishing her breakfast, she started reading in her room.

Meanwhile, Lupine and Morgan had returned to the guestroom to rest, leaving Jade and Emma to accompany Charlotte.

Very soon, it was already nightfall, and Lupine and Morgan had woken up from their naps. As it was also time for dinner, Diana had arrived at Charlotte’s room with dinner, together with a bottle of red wine.

“Is Louis back yet?” Charlotte asked casually, with a book in her hands.

“He’s not back yet, Ms. Lindberg,” Diana answered respectfully. “He has a lot of things to handle today and will be back slightly later.”

“Really? What is he busy with?” Charlotte lifted her wine glass and started swirling the red wine.

“He had to attend a press conference in the afternoon and had to entertain guests in the evening. He also has to send some VIPs to the airport…” Diana explained.

“I see,” Charlotte nodded. “That makes sense. I’m sure there’s a lot for him to settle because of the delay in the wedding.”

“This red wine is from Arkfield. Drinking more might help you sleep better at night,” Diana said thoughtfully.

“Oh, thanks!” Charlotte smiled and continued after a pause, “You may leave now.”

bow

Louis to look

at once, while a maid next to her

she meant right away. Immediately, the

in the red wine that had

hearing that, Charlotte suddenly recalled what happened at the

not drink a lot, she still felt drowsy when she got back to her room at night. In fact, she was so tired that she had fallen asleep

situation, but thinking back on it, Charlotte was almost certain that Diana had spiked the red

it wasn’t the first time Diana did

Emma to keep the evidence, before tucking into

p.m., Louis finally returned home. When Diana saw him, she immediately welcomed him,

seemed a little tipsy. Taking a pause, he added, “Dad and Mom are still entertaining the guests, but I thought I

Let me help you back

and support him back to his room, a

talking and shot a vehement glare at her. “Louis is drunk and needs

dare to

staggered upstairs. However, Diana grabbed his arm and held him back, trying to persuade the man to head back to his room instead. “Louis, you’re drunk. Let me help you back to your room to wash up first. It’s not nice for you to see Ms. Lindberg in

right.” As Louis wanted to look presentable in