Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Diana could never sneak into Louis’ room if you hadn’t been helping and masterminding everything from behind the scenes. Similarly, she would never have the guts to do something like that if you hadn’t been supporting her. All of this is your doing!” sneered Charlotte.

Then, Charlotte added, “It’s a pity. You meant well and were trying to get Louis and me together. Who would’ve thought that you’d end up helping Diana instead? I bet you’re feeling terrible now.”

“F*ck you!” shouted Sherlyn. She was furious and put her hand up to slap Charlotte.

Charlotte, however, was agile and grabbed Sherlyn’s wrist in time. The former frowned and warned, “You are Louis’ mother and a senior. That is why I have been respectful toward you and compromised as much as I did. Still, that doesn’t mean that you can bully me!”

After saying her piece, Charlotte pushed Sherlyn away angrily.

That push got Sherlyn to stumble backward a little, and she almost fell. Fortunately, the maid standing behind Sherlyn was fast enough to catch Sherlyn.

“You really are something else, Charlotte Lindberg,” roared Sherlyn, “How dare you behave like this? Don’t forget that you are still under my roof! Do you think I’d let you go just because something like this happened? Allow me to share something with you. You will never leave without my permission!”

“I know,” replied Charlotte before her lips curved into a smile. She pointed out, “There is no way to win a verbal argument against you now, and there is nothing I can do if you insist on being unreasonable. Still… What do you think Louis will do?”

my son all too well, and he will never be able to accept this. He will surely feel so ashamed that he won’t be able to face Charlotte, and that means he

life. Naturally, I don’t want to hurt Louis. I may not love him, but he is still my best friend, and he is innocent in this, after all,” reminded Charlotte as

thought long and hard before she made that move. She knew how

things were destined to

not the culprit, so she

“You evil b*tch!”

was going

there!” roared an

are right on time,” greeted Charlotte when she shifted her gaze to the door and saw Robert standing there. She smiled and informed, “It seems your wife’s emotion is unstable. I recommend taking her back to the

a Lindberg, Charlotte. You’re almost as evil as Danrique,” commented

high praise, Sir Robert, but I was simply playing along with someone else’s plan. Hence, Lady Sherlyn is the one

so angry that she might die from

back to the room now!”