Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 31

“Mr. Sterling, we have to go as we still have a meeting at one,” the bodyguard reminded again.

Hector gave Charlotte another glance before passing her and leaving.

He didn’t say a word the whole time.

Standing still, Charlotte listened to Hector’s footsteps as he left. Her heart felt like a piece of glass being smashed into pieces.

Does he not recognize me anymore?

Or did he choose not to?

Perhaps, I am just a shadow in his heart. A blot in his life. He doesn’t want to bring it up or have anything to do with me.

Holding that thought in mind, Charlotte felt as if a knife was slicing her heart.

“You’re late!”

Zachary’s voice rang out from behind her and as if the Devil himself was giving her a warning.

Charlotte brought the food into the meeting room looking sullen.

“Is this the breakfast you bought?”

her hands and placed them on the table one

Pizzas, beef sandwiches, coffee…

is what I

something doesn’t seem

did you get them from?” Ben

“The canteen.”

was expressionless as her thoughts

how it would be like when they

me when he saw me in such miserable

a step and the indifferent look in his eyes, made her feel as if he didn’t know

this acceptable?” Ben reprimanded, “I have told you that Mr. Nacht wants pizza from Mario’s, the beef sandwiches from Le Cordon Bleu,

a human just like anyone of us. If we

endure it anymore and began to vent her

Zachary hadn’t asked her to get

was sitting on a leather revolving chair, raised his gaze from the documents in his hand and

“How dare you

ignored him as she

janitorial department tomorrow,” Ben

stopped in her tracks and turned around. She took off her employee tag and threw it on the table. “I

time, she finally said it. There was no need to gather

“Erm…” Ben was stunned.

his eyes and

I quit!” Charlotte raised her head and looked straight at him. She ranted emotionally, “I’m not going to entertain your volatile and irregular emotions

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