Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 27

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 27

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.

medical kit and found some cold medicine. He also brought Charlotte a glass of warm

nose. “I got up late today and am running late. Mrs. Berry will take you to the bus

don’t worry. I will take care of Jamie

that

you shouldn’t go to work. Instead, take the

her mom as she helped Charlotte clean her nose

taking some meds. Don’t worry.” Charlotte kept drinking water as she also had

you some water,”

finished the water, Ellie took the empty glass and poured another

I have prepared for you.

put the cold medication into a small box and

“Thanks Robbie and Ellie.”

They were only three but

realized Jamie was

watching

pointed her chubby arms

who was in a cage. He was holding a stick in his hand and no one knew

without moving. As its eyes darted around, it stretched its neck and tried hard to

of the night to check whether Fifi pooped. And this morning, he did the same too,” Mrs. Berry laughed as she related. “Perhaps he thinks Fifi is

his eyebrows and looked serious. “Perhaps, his story

your breakfast!” Mrs. Berry called

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