Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“H-How dare you hit Ms. Windt?”

qMrs. Berry was livid, grabbing the thermos in front of her and throwing it at Sharon.

Although Sharon successfully dodged it, her body wasn’t spared from the hot soup inside. Her shrieks instantly reverberated through the room as the soup scalded her. With a pained and outraged expression, she roared, “You damned old lady! How dare you?”

“What? I was just doing your parents a favor by teaching their uncultured daughter a lesson.”

Mrs. Berry got down from the bed and helped Charlotte up.“Boys!” Sharon pointed at Mrs. Berry with an unrelenting gaze as she ordered, “Take her down.”

Two bodyguards walked in and were about to tackle Mrs. Berry.

Charlotte quickly stood in front Mrs. Berry, shielding her. “Don’t you dare lay a finger on her!”

“What if I want to?” Sharon rushed forward and shoved Mrs. Berry hard.

Mrs. Berry was knocked against the bed and fell to the ground, causing the IV needle on the back of her hand to pierce deeper into her flesh, instantly drawing blood.

Seeing this, Charlotte flew into a rage and landed a hard slap on Sharon’s cheek.

The crisp sound echoed through the room.

from her shock. To be precise, she had

handprint immediately formed

you hit me?” Sharon’s eyes went wide with fury as she

she

Ms. Windt!” Mrs. Berry rushed over to protect

the latter used her heavy weight

stepped forward to help Mrs. Berry, but her hair was grabbed by

go down without a fight,

more bodyguards rushed in and swiftly restrained

Sharon raised her arm and

An angry roar pierced through the

midair and she looked back, gasping in shock, “Daddy? What are you doing

them go,”

loosened their grip and stepped

Mrs. Berry hurried over to support Charlotte. “Are

Berry’s hand. The needle

blade driving into her heart. As she held Mrs. Berry’s

out.” Taylor’s brows

“Daddy…”

said get out!” Taylor shot a glare

resentment, Sharon pointed at Charlotte and gritted out,