Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After quite some effort, they finally arrived at their destination. It was the villa that Charlotte and Mrs. Berry once resided in.

It had been completely uninhabited and on the market for two years, but nobody dared to rent the place because of a mishap. The neighbors also all moved away.

The entire district was dreadfully silent.

Sharon carefully selected this place not only because it stored traumatic memories for Charlotte, but also because of its desolate nature.

She figured that it would be the last place on Earth that Charlotte would look for them.

With Ellie in her arms, Olivia walked into the villa. It stunned her to see the Osmanthus tree in the courtyard, along with the row of dying succulents, as well as the clothes rack. They reminded her of an indescribable sense of familiarity.

products in the living room, together with the clothes on the sofa

look. Mommy and Mrs. Berry used to stay

she was out cold. Her

fever.” Olivia rapidly sprinted

fever and puked

for a moment, as though

begging you. Please…” Olivia crawled over

Sharon snapped as she kicked her

else she’ll suffer irreversible damage to her health. I’m pleading you,” Olivia cried

she dies? Is that why you’re

in between sobs. “If it helps, I’m willing to sacrifice my own life for her. All I ask for is that you spare the

What a disgusting hypocrite. Oh please, you’re just doing this for self-preservation. I mean, that’s not

feel Ellie’s forehead. She was indeed burning up with

instructed an unwilling bodyguard to head out for medicine. He grumbled and complained, clearly reluctant to take

him with more money did he finally

her to the room to rest. We’ll just wait