Chapter 291
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Zachary kept quiet at that score and walked away.
Meanwhile, the duo finally finished performing the final piece. Charlotte got up from her seat and bowed at the audience. She turned around in an attempt to express her gratitude towards the mysterious man, but he was nowhere to be found anymore.
She felt dejected, but she couldnât care less about it. Immediately after the performance, she returned to the lounge for Olivia in the midst of the audienceâs thunderous applause.
Olivia, who had been anticipating Charlotte at the entrance, jumped with joy and denoted, âCharlotte!
Youâre back! You did a great job! I heard it, and it was nothing less than awesome!â
âThe last time I played a piano was a few years ago! Letâs put that aside and get changed immediately!â
Charlotte suggested with a bright grin.
âOh! Yes!â Olivia brought Charlotte to the partition and helped her to get dressed.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. They heard Ms. Goldsteinâs gentle voice a few seconds later.
âOlivia, there a few guests that wish to talk to you. Hurry up and join me after you get changed.â
Ms. Goldstein was no longer the mean and cruel self after the performance.
Olivia panicked and whispered, inquiring Charlotteâs opinion regarding her next best course of action.
âWhat should I do?â
Charlotte removed her white-laced dress and suggested, âSince sheâs looking for you, you should join her. After you get yourself changed, put on the face veil and pretend as though you were the one who performed on stage.â
âHuh? That doesnât sound like a great idea because Iâll have to impersonate you!â Olivia had her doubts, but Charlotte assured her everything would be fine.
âHavenât I been impersonating you ever since half an hour ago?â
Charlotte beamed her reply. After she got herself changed, she brought her purse and walked out of the room.
Olivia got in Charlotteâs way and stopped her. âCharlotte! Can I have your contact number? Iâll definitely return the favor in the near future!â
âSure.â Charlotte departed right after she gave Olivia her contact number.
She craned her head to check the surroundings outside of the lounge. Once she ensured no one was around, she let out a sigh of relief. Charlotte had put on the exposing milky white evening gown again.
The innocent and elegant-looking pianist was nowhere to be seen anymore.
âCharlotte!â A familiar voice could be heard out of the blue. When she turned around, she noticed Michael was right behind her.
âMichael? What are you doing here?â Charlotte tiptoed to make sure there wasnât anyone else behind himâshe was afraid of being exposed by others.
Michael dashed over in her direction and said, âIâm her because I have something to tell youâ¦â
âWhat is it about?â Charlotte took a step back and put some distance between them.
âFollow me, Charlotte!â Michael brought her into another empty room and locked the door.
âWhy have you brought me here? What are we supposed to do if others see usâ¦â
âWho are you talking about? Zachary?â Michael asked with a frown and started scrutinizing Charlotteâs exposing outfit. âWas he the one who forced you to put on this disgusting dress?â
âYou should stop poking your nose into my business! If youâll excuse meââ Charlotte tried to push him away because he was in her way again.
âWhy do you want to go out? What sort of business do you have with the guests out there?â
Michael pushed her and pinned her to the couch, supporting himself with his straightened arms while he was on top of Charlotte, just like Zachary would every time he got her to spend a night with him.
In spite of the similarities between the two men, Michael wasnât as domineering as Zachary.
âMichael, what do you want?â
Charlotte was shocked because she was never aware Michael had such an aggressive side.
Michael got worked up all of a sudden. He yelled, âCharlotte, I respect your decision, but I couldnât bear to leave you alone anymore! I donât get it! Why are you at his mercy? Does he have something that can threaten you? Why donât you tell me about it? Iâll deal with him on behalf of you!â
âN-Noâ¦â Charlotte was at a loss for better words to explain her current situation.
âIf thatâs the case, whatâs the reason behind it? Look at your dress! I-Itâsâ¦â Michael clenched his fist while grabbing the train of her evening gown.
He couldnât bear to blurt out the humiliating remark he had in his mind. âYouâre not who you used to be anymoreâ¦â
âI know what Iâm doing, Michael. Donât worry about me, okay?â Charlotte whispered and assured Michael, âIâll regain my freedom soonââ
Before she could tell him the plan she had in mind, Sharonâs voice could be heard outside of the room.
âZachary, Iâm a tad bit exhausted. Can we get some rest in the room? Do you mind keeping me company?â