Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 289

Charlotte closed the door and put on the white-laced dress the woman passed her without further ado.

Although the woman wasn't a match for Charlotte in terms of figures, they were of the same height. Therefore, Charlotte could easily put on the dress.

However, the initially simple-looking dress morphed into an elegant-looking gown as soon as Charlotte put it on.

To prevent others from recognizing her, Charlotte found a piece of white-laced cloth and made it into a face veil to go along with the dress. Her glistering eyes were the only facial feature that was visible to the public.

“That's a brilliant idea! I don't think they can tell the difference now!” The woman exclaimed in excitement.

“I want you to stay here and wait for me, okay? I'll return to you once I'm done with the performance.” Charlotte urged the injured woman to take care of herself and handed over the purse she had to her. “Please take care of these on my behalf.”

“Okay!” The woman nodded vigorously because she was thrilled. “Miss, what's your name? I'm a student at H City Music Academy. My name is Olivia, Olivia Peyton.”

“My name is Charlotte.” As Charlotte introduced herself, they heard the sound of someone knocking on the door. A few seconds later, Ms. Goldstein's deadpan voice could be heard. “Why have you locked the door, Olivia? Are you sure you're giving up on such a rare opportunity?”

Olivia got anxious all of a sudden. She whispered and asked, “What should we do?”

“It's fine! Let's play along with her!” Charlotte stuffed the first-aid kit behind the partition and told Olivia to stay put until her return. Then, she proceeded to leave with the sheet music.

When Ms. Goldstein saw Charlotte, she thought the woman in front of her was Olivia. “What's going on with the face veil? What

she lowered her gaze to check on the performer's wounds, she noticed the woman in front of her wasn't injured at all.

Goldstein was

over to the banquet hall before

her and yelled, “W-Who are you? You better don't mess up

walked up the stage with the sheet

she couldn't make it in time because the spotlight was switched on once again. She left the stage

crowd, she took her seat and started running her fingers across the

guests of the banquet were impressed by the classic piece and turned around

of the legato music was woven with such beauty as she ran her fingers lightly over

they spent most of their time listening to the performance of world-class pianists, they could easily

students from several institutions to perform on stage. However, they were

Goldstein and asked, “May I know the name of the

senses, she inquired, “E-Er...

frank, this is a world-class performance!” The guest couldn't help

“Huh? Are you serious?”