Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 72

“If I remember correctly, none of you here have Windt as your surname,” she said baldly. “What has the reputation and honor of the Windt family got to do with you lot?”

q“You…”

“When my father was still around, and the Windt family was at the height of its power, and all of you sucked up to us like a bunch of dogs. But when the Windt family went through difficult times, all of you were nowhere to be found. And now you have the gall to discipline me as my elders? I call that muck.”

She then let out a cold laugh. “Aren’t you scared that God might strike you down?”

At that point, her uncles were so furious that their faces had gone red. “Is… Is this how you should be talking to us?”

rage as well. Pointing a finger at Charlotte, he snarled, “When your father was around, he never spoke to us like this! Well, what did I expect of a bastard child who never had

forward and picked up the

the man’s head

shards rained down on the table, causing a huge racket as they

jumped up from her seat and ran to

used her arm to shield her face from the shards, but the crystal shards sliced

woman let out

Simon dashed downstairs

disgraced the family enough as it is, and yet she dared

been done to her, but she caught Charlotte’s eye and

roared as he pointed a finger at

care if you call me all sorts of names, but if

“You…”

alright,” Simon said, trying desperately to salvage the situation, “we’re family, after all. Let’s

won’t let anyone criticize her for it! And

“Thomas, don’t say that…”

me if I leave in the middle of this meal. I’ll drop by and visit you and

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