Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I was just hanging out in the garden for a little while…” Diana replied in a soft voice.

“You know, Diana, we should all know our social status and where we stand in relation to one other.” Sherlyn hinted at her. “What is yours will be yours. Whatever that isn’t meant to be yours… Well, just forget about it.”

“Yes, I understand.” Diana lowered her head humbly. He’s already mine.

“It’s good that you understand. Now, do my makeup quickly. I’m going to see Louis soon.”

Sherlyn assumed that Diana had accepted her fate and smiled triumphantly to herself.

Charlotte woke up in a confused state. Her head felt heavy, and her body was aching everywhere. Trying to ease the discomfort, she rubbed her temples and turned to her side. The bed felt more sunken in for some reason as if someone was lying next to her.

open in surprise. There really is someone in bed with me!

disbelief, she took a second look. Someone

realization, she hastened to pull the duvet

and was also stunned to find himself lying next to her. Lifting the duvet, he glanced down at his naked body and recalled last night’s

a grin lit up his face as he reached out to

dodged his outstretched arms, shaking her head in a panic. “There must be

can it be a mistake?” he asked anxiously. “We were clearly making love last night! You were holding onto me so tightly, and you kept on

be true!” Charlotte interrupted him. “You’re mistaken. You

to drink last night. I know I

sounded at the door. Sherlyn called out

when she heard the duchess’

bed, but she was completely naked, and her clothes were nowhere to be seen. In a hurry, she

you going to take a shower? I’ll grab a towel for you…” Louis offered when he saw Charlotte getting up. He

Charlotte hurriedly hushed him. However, it was too late as Sherlyn spoke

rapping the door again. “Louis, are

“Mom, I—”

Charlotte was about to explode