Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 124

A headache began to brew as multiple thoughts overwhelmed Charlotte’s mind at once. I shouldn’t be thinking about this right now. How I can afford my next meal is more important than men...

She had to figure out a way to earn some quick cash.

A sudden knock at the door snapped her out of her jumbled thoughts. “Miss, you haven’t slept, have you?” Mrs. Berry’s voice resounded from the other side of the door.

“No, I haven’t. Come in, Mrs. Berry,” Charlotte answered promptly.

The door swung open as Mrs. Berry entered with a few papers in her hand. “Miss, the kids will be leaving for the Sunflower Class’ spring trip tomorrow. We’ll have to sign this consent form and invoice, and make the payment at the kindergarten today. Are you going to do this yourself, or should I go instead?”

“You do it, please. My wounds still hurt, I need some more rest...” Charlotte grabbed her phone and was about to transfer money to Mrs. Berry. “How much is it?”

“It’s eight hundred per pax, so the total for all three of them is two thousand four hundred,” Mrs. Berry replied as she handed over the invoice.

Charlotte gaped at the papers before her eyes. What sort of kindergarten is this? Eight hundred per child for a mere school trip? Do they intend to bring the kids on a tour to outer space or something?

“Oh, this reminds me!” Mrs. Berry chirped as she saw the balance in her phone. “I still have a remainder of three thousand from the furniture expenses you gave me last time. I can make the payment with this money first.”

“Did I...?” Charlotte looked up in confusion.

Mrs. Berry didn’t seem to hear her mumble. “I should go to the kindergarten now then. Rest well, Miss. I’ll make dinner once I come back.”

walked away

and disappeared from view. She felt guilty for having given only a thousand to Mrs. Berry to purchase some furniture

come home with an old shoe rack and a simple bookshelf from the thrift store. She

did the extra

sold her own jewelry to help fund the

all these years. In addition

for much longer. She flipped her laptop open and began searching for

certainly loads of opportunities out there. As long as she strived harder, there wouldn’t be a need

driver, food

dismay. Most of the vacancies listed required her to have her own mode of transport. She no longer had a car,

there any other job I can

She scanned through the job requirements eagerly, then saw the

the bar had just recently opened its doors. The bar appeared to be the more sober type of place where customers would

couldn’t possibly be on the same level as a nightclub

most likely have less

she wouldn’t bump into shady people like the “Gigolo In Debt” in a bar

quickly wrote

had taken piano lessons since young until the highest grade and even won multiple international awards, she was confident that she

as a child. She’d never thought that

by anyone else, she dialed