Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 79

Raina brought Charlotte to Princess Consort, a private boutique that was located in the heart of a shopping plaza.

The woman appeared to have booked the entire place just for Charlotte. More than ten staff members and a team of three internationally recognized makeup artists stood waiting to attend to Charlotte’s needs.

Charlotte was stunned by the grandness of everything. Tugging Raina’s sleeve nervously, she whispered, “Don’t you think this is a bit of an overkill?”

“Don’t worry! I have arranged everything for you.”

Raina helped Charlotte into a private room and helped her to clean up her wounds and bandage them. Afterward, the former told the makeup artists to start working on the latter.

Charlotte had a vague memory of experiencing this sort of treatment before. Back in the day, her father had hired a professional makeup artist for her. During an important event, she would ring up the makeup artist and have her come over to do her makeup.

The makeup artists at Princess Consort, who were now attending to Charlotte, were extremely difficult to hire. They would only agree to be hired for someone’s birthday, and even that appointment had to be booked six months in advance.

for her and ordered everyone to attend

meant that the man’s power and influence stretched

shouldn’t get close to men

rest of the

passed. The makeup artists were still crowding around her, touching up her makeup and fluffing up

each other at the

gentle, would you? Ms. Windt has injuries on her neck and right shoulder,” Raina whispered urgently

made sure to make their actions more

let out a gasp. “Oh,

makeup

a black western suit that elongated his tall body; the dim lights of the boutique accentuated the sharp edges of his face, reflecting off his eyes and giving one the impression that flames were dancing

was watching the sleeping woman

excellent time to doze

afternoon, Mr. Nacht!” Everyone bowed,

to remain quiet and not wake

silent at once. The makeup artists resumed their job, working

to the sofa. He rested his elbow on the armrest and perched his head on his hands as he gazed at Charlotte, observing her

him and threw themselves into his arms. However, for some strange reason, it was this woman who had stirred something in

mistook him for a gigolo online, he had felt very amused

he had flared up immediately—so much so that he wanted

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