Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I’ll head to the company first.” Zachary kissed the back of Charlotte’s hand and told Bruce to push him away. He hugged his kids outside and said goodbye, then he got into the car.

Charlotte knew Zachary was trying to give her some space, and she was wondering why Peter was being so secretive. What kind of matter will it be?

She took Peter to the study room and made some tea for him. 

“What happened? Did something happen to Olivia?” she asked.

“No, no,” Peter answered hastily. 

“Um, well, do you still remember Queenie?”

“No, I don’t. Who is she?” Charlotte shook her head.

“Well, she was the girl you wanted me to hire. You know, to stand in for you during sex with Chris,” Peter explained clearly, as he was starting to get nervous.

“Oh, I remember her now.” Charlotte nodded. 

“So what about her?”

well…” Peter frowned. He hesitated for a while, then he said the truth, “She’s

just say?” Charlotte’s eyes widened. She was in shock for a long while, then she

with it yesterday. Poor girl.” Peter heaved a long, sad sigh.

infected when she was acting as an escort

minute,”

she was standing in for me back when

nodded solemnly.

the news at around five this morning. I tried to call you, but I couldn’t get

was frustrated but

all. I wouldn’t have hired Queenie if I had known she has AIDS. We were in a hurry that night, so I

to blame for this.”

that one nightstand. It’ll be a disaster if

of Nancy. Chris must have had sex with Nancy.

what I was thinking too.” Peter was finally

up around Mr. Nacht. Ms. Lindberg, I suggest that you and your family get checked. Just to be sure. And please talk about this to Mr. Nacht. Talk about it

for many years, and he knew the kind of person Zachary was. He didn’t want to cause