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-”

sentence, Charlotte had ended the call. In

this time, but it doesn’t matter because soon, her inbox

City Daily. We’re hoping to

we’re from H City Business Daily. We’re hoping we can

Ms. Charlotte Windt…

media company in H City, and even media companies overseas, were

unfamiliar numbers, nor did she dare to

she had received dozens of messages with every one of them asking about her

hers would be revealed to the public. If that happened,

What do I do?

What should I do?

moved out from her previous place, so this is the only place I can find her. That b*tch had the audacity to seduced my husband and forced him to divorce me while I’m not around. I want

that moment, everyone by the elevators heard her shouts, and they all

Charlotte lowered her head as

What’s there to look at?” Lily scoffed at them righteously. “It takes two to tango, you

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

your side.” Lily hooked her arm around Charlotte’s and huffed, “Didn’t you see the photos? Mr. Sterling is the one holding Charlotte’s hand, and he’s the one looking at her lovingly. I’d dare say that Mr. Sterling

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