Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 124

A headache began to brew as multiple thoughts overwhelmed Charlotte’s mind at once. I shouldn’t be thinking about this right now. How I can afford my next meal is more important than men…

She had to figure out a way to earn some quick cash.

A sudden knock at the door snapped her out of her jumbled thoughts. “Miss, you haven’t slept, have you?” Mrs. Berry’s voice resounded from the other side of the door.

“No, I haven’t. Come in, Mrs. Berry,” Charlotte answered promptly.

The door swung open as Mrs. Berry entered with a few papers in her hand. “Miss, the kids will be leaving for the Sunflower Class’ spring trip tomorrow. We’ll have to sign this consent form and invoice, and make the payment at the kindergarten today. Are you going to do this yourself, or should I go instead?”

“You do it, please. My wounds still hurt, I need some more rest…” Charlotte grabbed her phone and was about to transfer money to Mrs. Berry. “How much is it?”

“It’s eight hundred per pax, so the total for all three of them is two thousand four hundred,” Mrs. Berry replied as she handed over the invoice.

Charlotte gaped at the papers before her eyes. What sort of kindergarten is this? Eight hundred per child for a mere school trip? Do they intend to bring the kids on a tour to outer space or something?

Berry chirped as she saw the balance in her phone. “I still have a remainder of three thousand from the furniture expenses you gave me last time. I can make the payment

I…?” Charlotte looked up in

“I should go to the kindergarten now then.

away hurriedly and

view. She felt guilty for having given only a thousand to Mrs. Berry to purchase

come home with an old shoe rack and a simple bookshelf from the thrift store.

did the extra three

own jewelry

useless she herself had become. Mrs. Berry had been so faithfully looking after her and the children all these years. In addition to delaying the housekeeper’s

much longer. She flipped her laptop open and began searching for a part-time

As long as she strived harder, there

food

the vacancies listed required her to have her own mode of transport. She no longer had a car,

on, is there any other

up when she came across an advertisement for a bar singer. Good looks, appealing figure, adept at musical instruments… She scanned through the job requirements eagerly, then saw

more sober type of place where customers would go

couldn’t possibly be on the same level as a nightclub as grand

bars would most likely have

people like the “Gigolo In Debt” in

shot! She quickly wrote

highest grade and even won multiple international awards,

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