Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1577 Titanic

Charlotte entered the courtyard and asked, “Who’s looking for me?”

The maid reported in a low voice, “It’s Mrs. Rawlston. She has been standing outside the courtyard for some time now. She refused to leave no matter what I said.”

“Mrs. Rawlston?” Charlotte quickly ordered, “Let her in quickly.”

“Okay.”

The maids shut Hanna out because Charlotte had specifically told them not to let anyone, including the Nachts.

In the end, Charlotte decided to greet Hanna herself at the door because she felt guilty for making her wait for so long.

At the moment, Hanna was carrying a huge bag as she stood on tiptoes and craned her neck to see beyond the courtyard walls. “Mrs. Nacht, Mrs. Nacht!” She yelled excitedly when she laid eyes on Charlotte.

“Mrs. Rawlston, please come in.”

maid to open the metal gates

Charlotte as she made her way in and smiled apologetically. Before she could even say a word, tears welled up in

Rawlston…” Charlotte was at a loss for

there’s something I’ve been

the Zachary I know? Something feels off about him. Has he really gone bonkers, or is he just faking it? How could he

at a loss for words. Chris, you incompetent fool. Stop getting so full of yourself. How could you insult Mr.

by Henry himself. That was why Chris hated Henry so much. He must have exploded in rage after moving into Garden Villa since Mr. Nacht’s photos and belongings

are

the topic

his men to Southridge this morning to look for something he had lost there. Though I’m not too sure what it is. I brought some desserts that I made over since the kids love them so much. Mrs. Nacht, I believe

cut her off. “Did you just mention Southridge?” she

said it was important and sent his men to look for it. I

shouted in the

on to it immediately without any

“Titanic.”