Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte stared at numerous missed calls and messages on her phone, all of them from Louis.

Without needing to look at the messages, she knew what they were about. Apologies, then expressions of his love. He would ask for her forgiveness before telling her of his wish to start over with her.

Charlotte was in a world of frustration. She did not know what she could do to make Louis give up. It felt like he refused to listen to whatever she said to him as long as it was not the answer he wanted.

Right as she was lost in her train of thoughts, someone called. The number seemed familiar, but she did not have it in her contacts. After a moment of hesitation, she picked it up. “Hello?”

“Hello, Ms. Lindberg, I’m Nancy Gold.”

It was as if she was someone who did not have a temper nor ever experienced negative emotions; it was as if her control

back, uncomfortable to

just wanted to ask how you’re feeling today,” Nancy uttered. “There were many people at the restaurant today, so I didn’t get a chance to

nothing serious,” Charlotte replied politely. “Thank you for your

Rest well, then,” Nancy said

can she possibly do with a few polite questions?

Maybe that’s that.

was dating Nancy and that she should be more

Nancy was asserting

grew. She rose to her

prince climbed onto the top of the snowy mountain to look for the legendary Angel’s Flower. As long as he finds the flower, he’ll be able to save his beloved princess. Although it was cold here, and there were many beasts around, he was still brave as ever. The little prince knows that

the children a fantasy tale with his magnetic

poses—some were sprawling and lying down—as they listened to his storytelling

this isn’t right. I’d read this book before, and I remember that the little

right. The little prince isn’t looking for Angel’s Flower, but