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?”

a while, then he said the truth, “She’s diagnosed with

She was in shock for a long

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

acting as an escort for an overseas

minute,” Charlotte stopped

was standing in for me back when she dated

Peter nodded

tried to call you, but I couldn’t

but also

I have no idea about this at all. I wouldn’t have hired Queenie if I had known she has AIDS. We were in a hurry that night, so I had no

this.” A frown

is, Chris stayed at the residence for quite a while after that one nightstand. It’ll be a disaster if

have had sex with Nancy. She might be

what I was thinking

into a full-blown disaster, and I couldn’t bring this up around Mr. Nacht. Ms. Lindberg, I suggest that you and your family get checked. Just to be sure. And please talk about this

of person Zachary was. He didn’t want to cause a misunderstanding and