Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Upon reaching Dr. Felch’s residence, the sky was already dark.

Dr. Felch was waiting for them by the village entrance. From a distance, Charlotte saw an old man sporting a white beard in plain clothes standing beneath a large tree. He was smoking a tobacco pipe while looking into the distance.

“That’s Dr. Felch.” Mrs. Berry recognized him at first glance. “He hasn’t changed one bit even after twenty years.”

“Yeah, I still remember Dr. Felch coming to our house when I was young. He looked like now. Father joked about him being immortal because he never seemed to age.”

Charlotte thought about her father and was hit by a pang of sorrow.

When the car came to a halt, Dr. Felch immediately brought over his apprentice, Sam, to welcome them. Looking Charlotte up and down, he commented, “I haven’t seen you for more than ten years and you’re all grown up now.”

still remember me?” Charlotte

I do.” Dr. Felch nodded continuously.

slightly caught off guard at the mention of her

about me? Do you still remember me? I’m Mrs. Berry.” The older woman said enthusiastically, “I came to visit you with Mr. Windt twenty years ago. Miss was only three years old

Mrs. Berry closely. “You don’t seem to be in good health. Since you’re here, I’ll take a

Thank you!” Mrs. Berry was immensely

go inside.” Dr. Felch’s kind smile made him seem like a long-lost relative more than

“It was quite alright.”

Felch chatted all the way and soon, the group

a strong fragrance of herbal medicine throughout the entire place. Various herbs were planted in the backyard, while a shady tree stood tall

an apron over her floral jacket ran out from the kitchen with a spatula in her hand. Seeing Charlotte

“Huh?” Charlotte was bewildered.

Felch introduced, “This child was severely ill back then and needed a kidney transplant. It was your father would paid for her treatment. Later on, he provided for her

father has

vague recollection as her father had helped many people when he was alive. This young girl and

Dr. Felch led Charlotte into the house, but wasn’t in a hurry to be a hospitable host yet. Instead, he took his profession very seriously and checked her

complied by extending her hand. Dr. Felch carefully examined her complexion, then checked her pulse and drew some blood