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.”

herself to decline a

cautiously, making it obvious that he was calling Charlotte without letting his family

Aunt Mary when I went out with Grandma today. They told me in secret that

shuddered as he spoke,

was crying but was

Take your time. I’m

went into her room and

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

broke

said…” Timothy sucked in a deep breath before continuing, “Mommy and my grandparents can only be saved if I

She was a little hesitant. In fact, she also hesitated when she saw

her in the past, but most importantly, she didn’t want to get involved in this mess. She

didn’t want him to get on bad terms with the Browns. Having another enemy in the business world wasn’t

Mrs. Windt. I beg of you, please… Please save

he tried his hardest to suppress it, not daring

was even more heartbreaking when he was like

began

know that Mommy and my grandmother used to bully you previously. It was all their fault. But I apologize on their behalf. I’ll be eternally grateful to