Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte had mixed emotions when she heard Hector’s words. Hector was on extremely bad terms with Zachary to the extent Zachary hurt him. However, he still set aside his pride to plead with Zachary on Charlotte’s behalf.

“Lottie, did you hear what I say?”

Hector’s voice disrupted Charlotte’s train of thought.

“I’m listening,” Charlotte softly replied. “Hector, thank you!”

“You don’t have to thank me, I owe you…” Hector continued in a depressing tone, “Now, I strongly regret not protecting you by standing up against my family.”“Let bygones be bygones…”

“Stupid woman, it’s time for breakfast!”

Suddenly, a voice rang out and interrupted Charlotte.

At the other end of the line, Hector was shocked and felt as if the signal had gone bad.

Covering her phone with her hands, Charlotte frowned at Zachary. “Why do you never knock?”

“This is my home,” Zachary replied coldly and left.

Charlotte rolled her eyes and carefully asked Hector, “Are you still there?”

asked, trying hard

Charlotte didn’t know how

deep breath and tried his best to maintain his composure. “Lottie, let’s meet now at the

“Hector…”

say anything, Hector ended the

but she was worried that

quickly bathed and got changed. With the bracelet

she left the room and went downstairs, the maids bowed and greeted her

by the attention and quickly

for you at the garden,” the maid

Charlotte waved her hands. “Please let him know that I’m going

you need the car? I’ll arrange it for

sorry

the villa was huge, Charlotte had to walk for a few minutes before she could get

entrance, there was a Maybach waiting for her. The driver opened the door for her as she

rushed into the car and urged

do, Ms. Windt.” The driver started the engine and began to

the garden from afar. Zachary was sitting under a parasol having breakfast and the maid seemed to be informing him of her plans. After that, he turned to

frightened that she ducked, worried that he would order the car

no such thing and the