Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 122

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

She nudged his hand away and kept a distance from him. “You

this time. He reminded coldly, “Once you step

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

quietly.

have to delete that

already deleted earlier this morning, didn’t you see that?” His

“That’s fine then. Goodbye.”

that, she turned

This time, he

the lift and hailed a taxi as

through the car

through the night before, and on his gentle and caring

felt like everything was gone with the wind in the blink of an

if nothing had actually happened since last

thoughts, the taxi arrived in front of her

was afternoon. The kids had

me… Where have you been last night, Miss? I’ve tried calling you so many times but you didn’t answer. I was so

out with a colleague and drank too much, so I crashed at her place,” Charlotte excused

I’ll make something to

“Okay.”

as she attempted to make an online transfer to the gigolo, her fingers froze atop her phone screen. A sudden realization dawned on her –

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