Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

During lunch, Charlotte was still wondering whether Zachary and Gigolo In Debt were actually the same person.

If he was, why is he doing this sort of role play with me? He even promised to pick me up. Wouldn’t that just expose himself? But if he’s not, why do the look so similar? Borderline identical!

While she was deep in thought, a soft voice suddenly startled her. “I heard that you’ve been transferred to Level 68, Charlotte. Congratulations.”

“Thank you.” Charlotte looked up. It was Yolanda.

Charlotte recalled the incident where Wesley attacked her. Even though she could not find anything, something still felt really off with Yolanda.

since it happened so Charlotte could not recall the details, but

tone. “When Mr. Holt attacked you, I really wanted to rush to the rescue, but

It’s

forgive me. We’re still

response. From an objective standpoint, Yolanda was totally in the clear. All Charlotte had was a gut feeling, and she did not want

cups of fruit juice by the way. Have one!” She handed the cup to Charlotte, and even placed a

Yolanda had a cup as well so she did not think too much about it. She took a few sips and continued with her meal,

work. After what happened with Mr. Sterk, Melody was

the new executive secretary, so they had

was diligently learning everything she could in order to get accustomed to

of an eye, it was time to get off work so she sorted out her things and

Charlotte felt really hot and thirsty the whole afternoon so she drank a lot of water. She kept going to the

colleagues walked in when it stopped at the thirteenth floor. They all congratulated Charlotte on her promotion to

looked me in the eyes back when

her head, Charlotte’s phone suddenly rang and she immediately picked it

just around the