Just as the thought flashed across her mind, Charlotte brushed it off immediately.

No, Charlotte Windt! You shouldn’t soften up!

Once a gigolo, always a gigolo!

It would be impossible for him to clear the stains on his name as someone who had been doing such a dirty job for years.

Even if she herself were to ignore his past, what about the kids?

If they were to become a family, what if they bump into a client who recognized him while on the streets? How would the kids feel?

Her children would become a laughing stock because of their biological father’s identity. They would never be able to face society with their heads held high.

The more she thought about these, the more her fears tugged at her heart. She reminded herself again and again to never let her guard down, no matter how gentle this gigolo seemed to be…

Never!

“It’s done!”

dryer. He ruffled her soft hair as if he were petting

enough.” She nudged his hand away and kept a distance from him. “You don’t have to

tone this time. He reminded coldly, “Once you step out

I transferred the money back to you, we’ll cut ties.

her quietly. After a

have to delete

earlier this morning, didn’t you see that?” His frown deepened

“That’s fine then. Goodbye.”

turned and scurried

This time, he would teach this woman a lesson…

as

back at the Aston Martin not far away through the

madness they went through the night before, and on his gentle and caring demeanor today. And how they’ve cut

gone with the wind in the blink of an

if

arrived in front of her

kids had left

and hurried over to her. “Goodness me… Where have you been last night, Miss? I’ve tried calling you so many times but you didn’t

went out with a colleague and drank too much, so I crashed at her

make something to eat after you’re

“Okay.”

her room. Just as she attempted to make an online transfer to the gigolo, her fingers froze atop her phone

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