Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 26

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 26

Charlotte sprawled onto the ground like a frog. Scratched and cut, her palms and knees were burning in pain.

Behind her, the Aston Martin sped off and left her in the dust.

Charlotte shivered in the cold as she pitifully picked herself up. She then realized she was alone on an elevated bridge.

And her phone had run out of juice.

She was at the brink of collapsing into tears.

Why are all men so cruel!

The boss she met in the day was like that and so was the gigolo at night.

None of the cars that passed by her slowed down.

After being out in the cold for an hour, she managed to stop a taxi. Charlotte quickly stopped it by jumping in front with outstretched arms.

That night, Charlotte caught a cold and slept so soundly that even the alarm couldn’t wake her.

When morning arrived, Mrs. Berry woke her up. As she dragged herself to wash up, her body ached all over.

When Mrs. Berry knew that she had caught a cold, she quickly made her some hot tea.

found some cold medicine. He also brought Charlotte a glass of warm water. “Mommy, once

good boy, Robbie.” Charlotte used a tissue to cover her nose. “I got up late today and am running late. Mrs. Berry will

take

Robbie’s expression showed that

shouldn’t go to work. Instead, take the day off and see the

as she helped Charlotte clean her nose with her

be fine after taking some meds. Don’t worry.” Charlotte kept drinking water as she

you some water,” Ellie

the water, Ellie took the empty glass and poured another

have prepared for you. You should bring them

a small box

“Thanks Robbie and Ellie.”

was proud of her children. They were

moment, she realized Jamie was

is watching

her chubby

intently at Fifi, who was in a cage. He was holding a stick in his

its eyes darted around, it stretched its neck and tried hard

of the night to check whether Fifi pooped. And this morning, he did the same too,” Mrs. Berry laughed

to believe Jamie…” Robbie furrowed his eyebrows and looked serious. “Perhaps, his story is

have your breakfast!” Mrs.

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