Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte glanced at the screen and saw a phone number that she didn’t recognize. After hesitating for a moment, she finally answered it.

“Mrs. Windt…” It was a little boy’s voice.

She froze for a moment before asking in confusion, “You are?”

“I’m Timothy.” The voice over the phone was soft and his tone cautious. “Do you remember me? I’m Elisa’s classmate.”

“Yes, I remember.” Charlotte was shocked as she had never expected the little boy to call her.

“I called… to ask you a favor…” Timothy sounded like he was sobbing. After taking a deep breath and calming himself, he asked anxiously, “Can you help me?”

“T-Tell me.”

woman couldn’t bring herself

spoke cautiously, making it obvious that he was calling Charlotte without

when I went out with Grandma today. They told me in secret that Mommy and my grandparents were kidnapped by

as he spoke,

Charlotte could sense that he was crying but was trying his best to

Take your

her room and consoled

adults, Charlotte was much more concerned for the boy at that moment. He was only three and a half and his

broke

“Mommy and my grandparents can only be saved if I look

also

Amanda and Luna hurt her in the past, but most importantly, she didn’t want to get involved in this mess. She didn’t even have the capability to save

on bad terms with the Browns. Having another enemy in the business world wasn’t a good thing

Windt. I beg of you,

trembled as he cried but he tried his hardest to suppress it, not daring

even more heartbreaking when he was like

heart began to

previously. It was all their fault. But I apologize on their behalf. I’ll be eternally grateful to you if you save them. Once I grow