Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary kept quiet at that score and walked away.

Meanwhile, the duo finally finished performing the final piece. Charlotte got up from her seat and bowed at the audience. She turned around in an attempt to express her gratitude towards the mysterious man, but he was nowhere to be found anymore.

She felt dejected, but she couldn’t care less about it. Immediately after the performance, she returned to the lounge for Olivia in the midst of the audience’s thunderous applause.

Olivia, who had been anticipating Charlotte at the entrance, jumped with joy and denoted, “Charlotte! You’re back! You did a great job! I heard it, and it was nothing less than awesome!”

“The last time I played a piano was a few years ago! Let’s put that aside and get changed immediately!” Charlotte suggested with a bright grin.

“Oh! Yes!” Olivia brought Charlotte to the partition and helped her to get dressed.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. They heard Ms. Goldstein’s gentle voice a few seconds later. “Olivia, there a few guests that wish to talk to you. Hurry up and join me after you get changed.”

Ms. Goldstein was no longer the mean and cruel self after the performance.

Olivia panicked and whispered, inquiring Charlotte’s opinion regarding her next best course of action. “What should I do?”

Charlotte removed her white-laced dress and suggested, “Since she’s looking for you, you should join her. After you get yourself changed, put on the face veil and pretend as though you were the one who performed on stage.”

I’ll have to impersonate you!” Olivia had her doubts, but Charlotte assured her everything would

I been impersonating you ever since

got herself changed, she brought her purse

“Charlotte! Can I have your contact number?

departed right after she

the lounge. Once she ensured no one was around, she let out a sigh of relief. Charlotte had put on

could be heard out of the blue. When she turned around, she noticed Michael

Charlotte tiptoed to make sure there wasn’t

said, “I’m

took a step

her into another

What are we supposed to do if others

started scrutinizing Charlotte’s exposing outfit. “Was he the one

excuse me—”

sort of business do you have with the guests

arms while he was on top of Charlotte, just like Zachary would every time he got her to spend a night with