Chapter 202
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
âIgnore the comments,â Lily whispered as she took her phone back.
âIâve heard that Mr. Sterling has been in a bad relationship with his wife, and the two didnât even have a wedding. Mrs. Sterling had the reputation of being particularly arrogant in the corporate world, and no one likes her. You have to do your best and get the title of Mrs. Sterling. And donât forget about me when youâre married into a rich family.â
âLily, youâve misunderstood the situation. This isnât what it seems like-â
Charlotte was about to explain when her phone rang. Looking at the screen, she realized it was an unfamiliar number. âHello?â
âHello, are you Ms. Charlotte Windt? Iâm from H City TV. Iâm hoping to interview you about your story with Mr. Hector Sterli-â
Before the man could finish his sentence, Charlotte had ended the call. In the next second, her phone rang again.
Charlotte dared not pick it up this time, but it doesnât matter because soon, her inbox exploded with countless messages.
Ms. Charlotte Windt, weâre from H City Daily. Weâre hoping to have an exclusive interview with you about Hector Sterling and you.
Ms. Charlotte Windt, weâre from H City Business Daily. Weâre hoping we can arrange an exclusive interview with you. Shall we arrange for a time?
Ms. Charlotte Windtâ¦
Every media company in H City, and even media companies overseas, were hoping to interview Charlotte.
She dared not pick up any calls from unfamiliar numbers, nor did she dare to click into her inbox anymore.
Within several minutes, she had received dozens of messages with every one of them asking about her relationship with Hector.
Charlotte was panicking, and she knew things had blown up. If this kept up, every private matter of hers would be revealed to the public. If that happened, even her children would be caught up in this mess.
What do I do?
What should I do?
âLet me in!â Lunaâs shrill voice came from the outside. âIâm not here to make a ruckus. Iâm here for Charlotte. She moved out from her previous place, so this is the only place I can find her. That b*tch had the audacity to seduced my husband and forced him to divorce me while Iâm not around. I want to confront her about this.â
At that moment, everyone by the elevators heard her shouts, and they all cast odd looks at Charlotte.
Promptly, Charlotte lowered her head as she frowned in silence.
âWhat are you looking at? Whatâs there to look at?â Lily scoffed at them righteously. âIt takes two to tango, you know? So why do you have to blame everything on the woman?â
Charlotteâs eyes darted at her colleague. Oh my God, Lily. Youâre just making things worse!
âCharlotte, donât worry. Iâm on your side.â Lily hooked her arm around Charlotteâs and huffed, âDidnât you see the photos? Mr. Sterling is the one holding Charlotteâs hand, and heâs the one looking at her lovingly.
Iâd dare say that Mr. Sterling is the one who made the first move.â
âHow can a mistress be the one whoâs morally right?â a female colleague refuted. âRegardless of everything, he has a wife and a child. You shouldnât have involved yourself in someone elseâs family.â
âThatâs right. Everyone is supposed to have morals. We canât be walking around like shameless people,â
another female colleague hissed.
âYouâre just jealous that sheâs a pretty lady,â Lily argued.
âSo what if sheâs pretty? Does that mean she has to be a mistress if sheâs pretty? Karma will get you soon for doing something as immoral as this.â
Unable to bear their words any longer, Charlotte turned to leave.
âHey, Charlotte, why are you leaving? If we donât take this elevator, weâll be late for work,â Lily cried out, but the doors had already closed.
âI bet sheâs too ashamed to stay here.â
âHonestly, whatâs wrong with the HR department? How can they recruit someone as immoral as her?â
âSo youâre the only ones who are standing on the moral high ground?â
Her colleagues were still arguing by the elevators. After rubbing her temples, Charlotte headed toward another elevator instead.
Right then, Lunaâs agitated voice traveled into her ears again.
âCharlotte, you b*tch! Get the f*ck out here, or Iâll reveal all your secrets to the media!â