Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 77

When she spotted them, Amanda burst into laughter. Rather mockingly, she said, “Oh my, so these are the bastard children that Charlotte is raising! They do look a lot like her. I wonder who’s their loser father…”

“You’re the most impolite witch I’ve ever seen,” Jamie sneered, seething with rage. He picked up a broom and started chasing Amanda with it. “Get out!”

“Get out, get out!

Fifi flapped around the room indignantly, copying the way Jamie had yelled.

“Well, you’re quite something! Aren’t you, you little beast? How dare you try and hit me with a broom?” The woman avoided Jamie’s broom deftly and cursed Charlotte out at the same time. “Charlotte Windt, you little wench, come out right here now!”

said, frowning as he glared at Amanda. “Didn’t your

and said, pouting. Looking rather exasperated, the girl continued, “Please leave now, or we’re going to call the police

security department? There’s an evil witch in our house. Please come over

bunch of no-good,

her room. Angrily, she snapped, “Amanda, you must think I’m an easy target. This isn’t the first time

spoke, Charlotte lunged towards the fruit knife

out, I see,” Amanda said with a sneer, although she was visibly panicked. “You witch! How dare you

other day, Simon had stuffed a bank card into her

had

didn’t ask him for it—he was the one who gave it to me,” Charlotte said coldly. “I would

card back to me! Stop pretending to be all high and mighty. If you didn’t want the money, you would never have accepted the card in the first place!” Amanda yelled loudly. She shot another nervous glance at the knife

Charlotte said, pointing the knife at her.

out of

The three children ran over and crowded around Charlotte. “Who’s

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