Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1488 Evil Woman

“All right.” Charlotte nodded. “Robbie, Jamie, I’ll leave Ellie with you guys.”

“Okay.” The boys nodded as well. “Don’t worry, Mommy. We’ll take good care of Ellie.”

Charlotte embraced her two children lovingly before leaving with Morgan and the rest.

She had to deal with many matters at the corporation that day, so she could not afford to waste any more time. Besides, she had to press the police for an update. It had been four days since Zachary’s disappearance, but there was still no news about him. On top of that, the nightmare she had from the night before made her feel extremely unsettled.

Charlotte had a lot on her plate, be it the company or her family. Everything was dependent on her.

She was as busy as a bee every day, but the tasks seemed to be endless.

Even in the car, she had to go through documents.

Suddenly, the car came to an abrupt halt. Morgan yelled, “Do they have a death wish or something?”

“It looks like Ms. Gold’s car.” Emma, sitting in the front passenger seat, remarked.

At her utterance, Charlotte raised her head and looked ahead. Indeed, Nancy’s car was blocking the way, and she seemed furious.

is she trying

remained the same. Nothing about

moment, Nancy came out of her car, strode toward them, and knocked

window switch. As the window lowered, she looked at her

what you’ve done.” Nancy forced out those words through gritted teeth. “You are

you talking about?” Charlotte knitted

huh?” Nancy sneered as she stared her down. “Never mind. Your true colors will be exposed soon

nasty look, she turned

crazy,” Morgan spat. “What the heck was she

Charlotte did not want to

started the engine

on reading the documents. Yet, an inexplicable sense of dread crept

kind of person that will make

she immediately took out her phone, planning to ask someone to investigate the matter. Coincidently, Lucy

happened. Please check out the

“What news?”

which she saw the plethora of links sent by Lucy. The moment

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