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.

booked the entire boutique for her and ordered everyone to attend

that the man’s power and influence stretched

shouldn’t get close to men like him—once she offended him, it

spent the rest of the time entertaining

makeup artists were still crowding around her, touching up her makeup and fluffing up her hair. However, she had already dozed

exchanged smiles with each other at the sight. They thought

Ms. Windt has injuries on her neck and right shoulder,” Raina whispered urgently to

artists immediately made sure

let out

the other makeup artists turned

when he walked into the boutique, but there he was, standing in a corner. He was wearing a black western suit that elongated his tall body;

the sleeping

had chosen an excellent time to doze

Everyone bowed, greeting him

raised his hand, signaling to everyone to remain quiet and not wake Charlotte

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

and sat down on the ottoman next to the sofa. He rested his elbow on the armrest and perched his head on

him and threw themselves into his arms. However,

she mistook him for a gigolo online, he had felt very amused and decided to continue playing along

to entertain rich old ladies as a gigolo, he had flared up immediately—so much so that he wanted to strangle her to

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