Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Ignore the comments,” Lily whispered as she took her phone back.

“I’ve heard that Mr. Sterling has been in a bad relationship with his wife, and the two didn’t even have a wedding. Mrs. Sterling had the reputation of being particularly arrogant in the corporate world, and no one likes her. You have to do your best and get the title of Mrs. Sterling. And don’t forget about me when you’re married into a rich family.”

“Lily, you’ve misunderstood the situation. This isn’t what it seems like-”

Charlotte was about to explain when her phone rang. Looking at the screen, she realized it was an unfamiliar number. “Hello?”

“Hello, are you Ms. Charlotte Windt? I’m from H City TV. I’m hoping to interview you about your story with Mr. Hector Sterli-”

the man could finish his sentence, Charlotte had ended the call. In the next second, her phone rang

it

to have an exclusive interview with you about

can arrange an exclusive interview with you.

Ms. Charlotte Windt…

and even media

up any calls from unfamiliar numbers, nor did she dare to click into her inbox

messages with every one of

knew things had blown up. If this kept up, every private matter of hers would be revealed to the public.

What do I do?

What should I do?

came from the outside. “I’m not here to make a ruckus. I’m here for Charlotte. She moved out from her previous place, so this is the only place I can find her. That

moment, everyone by the elevators heard her shouts, and

Charlotte lowered her head as she frowned

you looking at? What’s there to look at?” Lily scoffed at them righteously. “It takes two to tango, you know? So why do you have to blame everything on the

her colleague. Oh my God, Lily. You’re just making things

photos? Mr. Sterling is the one holding Charlotte’s hand, and he’s the one looking

be the one who’s morally right?” a female colleague refuted. “Regardless of everything, he has a wife and a child. You shouldn’t have involved yourself in someone else’s