Chapter 1247
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
âNot necessarily, as it involves their reputation.â Lupine raised her gaze at Charlotte. âMs. Lindberg, is Mr. Nacht doing this to bring you to your knees?â
âHe really is something.â Charlotte gritted her teeth in exasperation.
Given the current situation, she was left with two choices. She either had to lower herself and marry Louis knowing his family would always hold the matter against her, or she could go back to Zachary. In the former, she would constantly be ridiculed and wouldnât be able to see her children for the rest of her life.
She couldnât understand why Zachary was doing all this when he insisted she had slept with Louis and hated her guts for it. Furthermore, he even had a woman by his side. Hence, she wondered if it was all just for the sake of revenge.
âSheâs calling again,â Lupine reminded softly.
Setting her thoughts aside, Charlotte stared at her phone. Just a while ago, the call automatically cut off after ringing for a long time. But now that Sherlyn had called again, Charlotte knew she had no choice but to accept the call.
Charlotte answered, âHello?â
âCharlotte, where are you?â
From Sherlynâs tone, Charlotte could tell how the woman was desperately suppressing her anger. Evidently, the former was extremely emotional and couldnât wait to question Charlotte about what happened.
âWhat is it?â Charlotte was a sea of calm.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Louis has been beaten unconscious, and youâre asking me what it is?â
Sherlyn blew her lid immediately. âCharlotte, the only reason Iâm still speaking nicely to you is on the account of your brother. Therefore, you had better come home right now and explain to me what happened!â
âIâm sure you already have a rough idea,â Charlotte plainly replied. âAnyway, thereâs something I need to do now, so I canât go over. Weâll talk again once Iâm done-â
âCharlotte!â Sherlyn was unable to hold back her rage any longer. She bellowed, âYou are about to marry Louis, and yet, you are still involved with your ex-husband. In fact, you even threw yourself at him in the hotel and slept with him. Donât you have any shame at all?â
Knitting her eyebrows, Charlotte didnât respond.
âFurthermore, not only did you not protect Louis at the crucial moment, you even bullied him together with Zachary by knocking him out. You devious woman! Iâm not letting you off easyâ¦â
Sherlyn berated Charlotte, âIâll give you one hour to come home and explain yourself. Or else, be prepared to suffer the consequences!â
Sherlyn ended the call the moment she finished.
Holding her phone, Charlotte frowned as she looked out the window with a heavy heart.
What had begun as a simple matter had escalated beyond her control. And now, she was left to clean up the entire mess.
Wait a minute.
A thought suddenly popped into Charlotteâs mind. Considering how careful Zachary has always been, how did he let Mr. Murphy leak his movements? Could it be that he did it on purpose? He got Mr. Murphy to reveal his itinerary to Louis so that I would be tempted to go and see him. After that, he arranged for the chaotic situation to happen so that he could use it to force me into canceling the wedding.
âBy the way, when Jade and I were at the villa, it was silent everywhere. I didnât see the children nor anything that belonged to the kids. It felt really strange.â
Morgan suddenly felt suspicious and informed Charlotte, âMs. Lindberg, I believe the kids were never at the villa.â
âCould it beâ¦â Lupine mumbled, realizing something, âthat this is all part of Mr. Nachtâs scheme?â
âItâs entirely possible!â Morgan saw through the ruse. âThey must have set this trap a long time ago and were waiting for us to fall into it. Marino wasnât surprised to see me at all. Come to think of it now, they must have planned everything.â
âZachary!â Charlotte seethed. âHow can you!â
âSeems like we have underestimated Mr. Nacht.â Upon realizing it, Lupine felt a shiver down her spine. âItâs obvious that he has never gotten serious with us. If we had truly gotten into a conflict, we wouldnât have stood a chance at all.â
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