Chapter 217
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Charlotte was speechless. The culprit was in a call with her, yet not only could she not question her about the matter, but she was even interrogated by her instead.
Gritting her teeth, she cursed at how useless she was under her breath.
âAll right. Iâm going to visit Michael in the hospital now. Take care. Goodbye.â
Right after she bid her farewell politely, Helena ended the call.
Charlotteâs hand on the phone shook even more vigorously now. How well Helena has hidden her nature. I canât believe I didnât spot it before this.
Is Michaelâs illness a coincidence or was it planned?
Itâll be terrifying if Helena has done something to Michael just to set me up.
However, there was one thing Charlotte was sure of.
Helenaâs family depended on Michael, and that was Charlotteâs only guarantee that Helena would not truly harm Michael.
Maybe his fever is because of a mild allergic reaction, and thatâs why they sent him to the hospital.
Then, sheâll have the chance to take his phone from him.
Michael had always been naïve, so it was normal for him not to think too much about anything.
As long as heâs safe.
However, now that Michael was not available, Charlotte could not think of anyone else to help her.
Her heart felt as if it was going to escape her chest.
Ring!
All of the sudden, her phone rang, a loud, piercing sound.
Charlotte shuddered the shock before she lowered her heart. It was a call from Luna. Quickly picking it up, she said, âHello?â
âCharlotte, did you see the news?â Lunaâs wicked voice traveled into her ears. She smugly continued, âNow you know what the consequences are for crossing me.â
âYou lunatic! Why did you have to do this?â Charlotte roared. âDidnât we agree on two days? The time has yet to be up, so why did you upload those information on the internet?â
âWhy? Hahaha!â Luna barked out a sinister laugh. âI canât believe youâre shamelessly asking me why.
The video of you having sex with my husband is all over the internet, and everyoneâs mocking me. Heâs even forcing me to get a divorce, but youâre asking me why?â
âThat isnât what happened. Thatâs not me in the videoâ¦â
âEnough!â Luna cut off Charlotteâs words. Gritting her teeth, she cursed, âIâm sick of your pretentious ways. You pretend like youâre all noble and better than everyone else, fooling a bunch of men to do everything for you, but youâre slyer than everyone else.â
âLuna, listen to me. The woman last night really wasnât me. I was with Michael last night-â
âStop it. I donât want to hear any more lies from you.â Luna could not bear to listen any further. âYou promised me youâll do as I say, but you seduced my husband to sleep with you in the next second. You shameless b*tch! I wish I could kill you now!â
âDid you call me to curse at me?â Charlotte took in a deep breath to calm herself down. âYou should be calling to negotiate terms and conditions with me, right?â
âYou!â
âLuna, let me talk to her.â Amanda then took the phone from Lunaâs hands. âCharlotte, Iâm telling you this now. The reason we havenât exposed those three bastards of yours is that weâre giving you a chance.â
âI know. Tell me. What do you want me to do?â
Charlotte knew well that even though her reputation was ruined, the children were yet to be revealed to the public. As long as the Whitesâ mother-daughter duo stopped in time and bribed the media to remove the news, the children would not be affected.
She could not care less what happened to her, but she could not let her children be harmed in this.
âMarry that man from T Nation right away and tell everyone about it. Then, migrate to T Nation with those three bastards of yours.â
At that, Amanda added, âDonât worry. Weâll give you an adequate sum of money, and weâll even give you a house in B City. You and your children will live a fantastic life in T Nation.â