Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Just as Charlotte wanted to share more about Windt Corporation, she suddenly received a text on her phone. Hector here. I’ll be waiting for you at the parlor!

When she saw the message, her heart skipped a beat.

How did Hector get my number? He even messaged me… Could someone who’s pretending to be Hector trying to lure me over?

Charlotte turned around and looked at where the Sterlings were seated at. Simon, Amanda, and Luna were dining at the table, but Hector wasn’t there.

The number from which the text had been sent was indeed Hector’s. He was still using the same number from before, so Charlotte was rather certain that it was really him who had texted her.

However, she did not wish to be involved with him again.

such, she replied: You can text me if there’s anything you want to say.

minutes of your time. Take the exit on your right – you’ll be able to

that message. It reminded her of an argument she had with Hector years back. He had said the same thing – that he would wait for her outside her house and would not leave until

he would have left, but he had waited in the rain the entire night. Because of that, he ran a high fever the next day

in her mind. She put down her utensils and

the woman’s phone. A frosty glint flashed in his eyes, and an indecipherable expression appeared on his

Charlotte out of

from the right side of the hall, the latter saw Hector immediately. He was smoking at the end of the corridor and his

was with Charlotte, Hector looked down and walked into the restroom

for me

replied and stood outside

entered the ladies’ and was about to text Hector when she saw a white figure flash past in the

a shriek before trying desperately to struggle

checked and ensured that there’s no one else around,” the

a few steps instinctively and crossed her arms in front of her chest in a

pained. “Could it be

none of your business,” she replied with a frown. “Please remember that

his eyes, feeling frustrated. “What happened back then was a mistake. It’s my fault for not protecting you