Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Let’s go, Timmy. I’ll take you to the hospital,” said Julia as she cast Charlotte a frosty glare.

“Grandma—” Before Timothy could say anything more, the elderly woman began to drag him away.

This caused the boy to put up a fight. “I don’t want to see the doctor! I want to play with my classmate…”

“I’ll get your other classmates to play with you,” Julia coaxed. “You can play with Blossom and Dawnie, okay? There’s also—”

“No! I want to play with Elisa.”Timothy broke free of Julia’s grasp and knelt on the ground, refusing to budge.

“Why are you such a disobedient child?” Julia was exasperated. “You have so many other friends! Why you do you have to play with this one?”

“I just want to play with Elisa!” Timothy remained kneeling on the floor.

Julia threw a bodyguard a glance, and the latter immediately picked the boy up before quickly leaving.

“Let me go! Let me go now!”

Timothy’s incessant screaming began to attract the gazes of many passersby.

Ellie was so frightened that she hid behind Charlotte. “Poor Timothy…” she remarked timidly.

Despite feeling agonized by the sight, there was nothing Charlotte could do, so she began to leave with Ellie.

“Hold it right there!” Julia suddenly called out to her.

brows, Charlotte signaled at

up to hold Ellie’s hand.

glance before reluctantly walking away

walked over and remarked sternly, “I heard you’re with Zachary

this has anything to do with

through Charlotte upon seeing Julia after so

was at its peak, Julia would treat Charlotte and her father like royalty while constantly matchmaking

used to respect this woman too, and

turn for the

was nothing but a two-faced woman whose acting skills

Julia scoffed. “I’ve really

not wanting to bother with the

in his grave now. There’s no way he can rest in peace thanks to a shameless daughter like

and turned her head. “What do you mean

didn’t reach

turned

felt extremely conflicted as she recalled

Amanda had all hinted that her father’s death had something to do with Zachary. And now, Julia had

Could it be…

herself. They’re all on

can’t trust whatever they