Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte frowned. “I’ll do it myself. Please bring in my clothes instead.”

“All right.” Diana hung her head before preparing to leave.

Right then, Charlotte realized that Diana’s toes were painted with red polish, and the nail polish on one of her big toes was chipped.

All of a sudden, she recalled the clue she had found at Arkfield manor. Could it be that it was Diana who entered my room that night?

“Ms. Lindberg, here’s your clothes.” Diana handed them over.

“Thank you,” Charlotte said before closing the door and started showering.

what happened back then. The more she mulled over it, the more fishy things seemed. At that, she told herself that she had

the day after the next was the wedding. By the next day, she would have to come to a conclusion. Therefore, she had to find out

shower, Charlotte dried her hair in the bathroom. Then, she put

she was still as stunning

apparent in her eyes. Although she, too, was beautiful, the

Louis, Ms. Lindberg is here,” Avril

he saw Charlotte, he froze for a second. Then, he turned agitated and yelled, “How… How could you do this to

him. “Calm down. Please calm

walked over

questioning Charlotte, “I love you so much. So why did you do this

stayed silent as she looked

no remorse at all was a lie. She was partly to blame for making Louis turn from an innocent and gentle individual into the hysterical person that

known that this was what would happen, she would not have agreed to the

“Why? Why?”

crying. He wailed, his heart breaking

across any obstacles too big for him to cross. Furthermore, he was brought up with strict parenting, and he was a simple-minded person. Thus, he was stubborn in his

the first person he had ever fallen in

years to court her. And right as he had finally gotten her, he saw her

devastating blow to him, to say