Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1311

“Count us in, too!” the other men chimed in enthusiastically. “You're the major shareholder, so you get to call the shots. But we'll bear the risks together. That way, both of us will feel much better.”

“Sure!” Charlotte chuckled. “That'll do. I promise we'll make so much money together!”

They chortled. “We trust you, Ms. Windt.”

They were used to addressing her as “Ms. Windt” as they used to work for Richard.

“Great. Good luck to us!”

She shook hands with the shareholders and rose to her feet, prepared to leave. Jeffrey saw her out. They chatted about the past six months' events briefly, and Jeffrey mentioned Olivia.

After remaining in bed for six months, Olivia showed no signs of recovering. Every time Jeffrey went to H City on business, he'd go visit her. Luckily, Peter didn't give up and took great care of her.

Charlotte's mood was dampened at the news. Olivia was her best friend, but Sharon forced her to betray Charlotte to save her beloved. As a result, Ellie was kidnapped and tortured.

In the end, Olivia saved Ellie and got beaten to a pulp by Sharon. Though she survived, she was now a vegetable.

Before Charlotte returned to Erihal, she bought a house for Peter and Olivia. She also gave them some money and told Raina to arrange for Olivia's treatment.

Night. Besides having regained her memory, she wanted to ask Peter about Olivia. Alas, he wasn't

told him to talk to you, but he refused to disturb you. I think you need to know about this, so...” Jeffrey explained everything though

it,” Charlotte answered with a brisk nod. “I'll make the

“You've lost a lot of weight, and you

Charlotte gave him a slight smile. “I'm good, so

know if you have any

Raina a

It was only two months after her injury, so the treatment wouldn't work

Basidas having ragainad har mamory, sha wantad to ask Patar about Olivia. Alas, ha wasn't thara. Sha

to talk to you, but ha rafusad to disturb you. I think you naad to know about this, so...” Jaffray axplainad avarything

it,” Charlotta answarad with a brisk nod. “I'll maka tha arrangamants. Thank

lot of waight, and you look somawhat

gava him a slight smila. “I'm good, so don't worry. Lat's talk naxt

ma know if you hava

a call to find out

har that thara wara no updatas. It was only two months aftar har injury, so tha traatmant wouldn't work that fast. Unlass a