Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

As Charlotte was leaving Zachary’s room for lunch, she ran into Cynthia, who was holding a first aid kit in her hands.

The unexpected coincidence made Cynthia fret. Frantically, she stepped aside to make way for Charlotte.

The latter took a quick glance at her, then walked past her.

Cynthia was so anxious that she waited until Charlotte had gone downstairs before she lifted her head to look at her.

An indescribable feeling of hatred and jealousy crept up on her as she gazed at Charlotte’s back.

Windt, lunch is ready.” Mrs. Rawlston enthusiastically invited Charlotte over to the dining table. Waving at her, she exclaimed, “I have prepared all of these just for you. There are hot cross bunnies as well as mac and

Charlotte was delighted to see her favorite

a close family member. Her gaze was warm and friendly. “I remember every single dish that you love and the tea that you like. I also remember that

you, Mrs. Rawlston.” Charlotte

realize how well these senior housekeepers have been treating me, it suddenly dawns on

most welcome. We are family.” Mrs. Rawlston placed a napkin on Charlotte’s lap. “Robbie and Jamie couldn’t wait any longer, so they have both

right,” Charlotte

“Ms. Windt…” She faltered before adding, “Where’s Mrs. Berry?

spoon fell off her hand and landed on the

Rawlston asked after noticing Charlotte’s odd expression, “Did I say something wrong? Please don’t mind me asking about Mrs. Berry. We became really good friends during her stay here. I’ve been missing her so

passed on,” lowering her head, Charlotte

while. Upon recovering her senses, she queried further, “What happened? She was

her. In a quavering voice, she stated, “I’ll seek revenge

Mrs. Rawlston was shocked to the core. As tears streamed down her face, her heart sank. “What about you, Ms. Windt? How did you get through

had gone through over the