Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I’ll head to the company first.” Zachary kissed the back of Charlotte’s hand and told Bruce to push him away. He hugged his kids outside and said goodbye, then he got into the car.

Charlotte knew Zachary was trying to give her some space, and she was wondering why Peter was being so secretive. What kind of matter will it be?

She took Peter to the study room and made some tea for him.

“What happened? Did something happen to Olivia?” she asked.

“No, no,” Peter answered hastily.

“Um, well, do you still remember Queenie?”

“No, I don’t. Who is she?” Charlotte shook her head.

“Well, she was the girl you wanted me to hire. You know, to stand in for you during sex with Chris,” Peter explained clearly, as he was starting to get nervous.

“Oh, I remember her now.” Charlotte nodded.

“So what about her?”

frowned. He hesitated for a while, then he said the truth, “She’s diagnosed

did you just say?” Charlotte’s eyes widened. She was in shock for a long while, then she asked, “When did this

yesterday. Poor girl.” Peter heaved a

probably infected when she was acting as an escort for an

a minute,” Charlotte stopped

that she’s already a carrier when she was standing in for me back when she

Peter nodded

tried to call you, but I couldn’t get through, so

was frustrated but also

this at all. I wouldn’t have hired Queenie if I had known she has

are not to blame for this.” A frown furrowed

Chris stayed at the residence for quite a while after that one nightstand. It’ll be a disaster if

of Nancy. Chris must have had

is exactly what I was thinking

Ms. Lindberg, I suggest that you and your family get checked. Just to be sure. And please talk

for many years, and he knew the kind of person Zachary was. He didn’t want to cause a misunderstanding and raise another conflict