Chapter 950
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
As Charlotte was leaving Zacharyâs room for lunch, she ran into Cynthia, who was holding a first aid kit in her hands.
The unexpected coincidence made Cynthia fret. Frantically, she stepped aside to make way for Charlotte.
The latter took a quick glance at her, then walked past her.
Cynthia was so anxious that she waited until Charlotte had gone downstairs before she lifted her head to look at her.
An indescribable feeling of hatred and jealousy crept up on her as she gazed at Charlotteâs back.
âMs. Windt, lunch is ready.â Mrs. Rawlston enthusiastically invited Charlotte over to the dining table. Waving at her, she exclaimed, âI have prepared all of these just for you. There are hot cross bunnies as well as mac and cheese.â
Scanning the sumptuous spread on the table, Charlotte was delighted to see her favorite food and rose tea.
âWeâve been looking forward to your return for two long years.â Mrs. Rawlston doted on Charlotte like a close family member. Her gaze was warm and friendly. âI remember every single dish that you love and the tea that you like. I also remember that you enjoy sitting by the wall. Come over here, and take your seat.â
âThank you, Mrs. Rawlston.â Charlotte was deeply touched.
I used to consider myself a stupid and incompetent coward. Now that I realize how well these senior housekeepers have been treating me, it suddenly dawns on me that my former self wasnât so bad after all.
âYouâre most welcome. We are family.â Mrs. Rawlston placed a napkin on Charlotteâs lap. âRobbie and Jamie couldnât wait any longer, so they have both eaten. I guess they are probably asleep by now. Mr. Zachary will be joining you soon.â
âAll right,â Charlotte responded briefly.
Right when she was about to dig in, Mrs. Rawlston asked carefully, âMs. Windtâ¦â She faltered before adding, âWhereâs Mrs. Berry? Did she come back with you? How is she?â
Charlotte trembled upon hearing that familiar name. The silver spoon fell off her hand and landed on the plate with a crisp sound.
âWhatâs wrong?â Mrs. Rawlston asked after noticing Charlotteâs odd expression, âDid I say something wrong? Please donât mind me asking about Mrs. Berry. We became really good friends during her stay here. Iâve been missing her so much these two years. So, I just wanted to know how sheâs doing.â
âMrs. Berry has passed on,â lowering her head, Charlotte muttered.
Mrs. Rawlston froze for a while. Upon recovering her senses, she queried further, âWhat happened? She was perfectly fine when she left. We even made plans to return to the countryside togetherâ¦â
âShe was killed,â Charlotte interrupted her. In a quavering voice, she stated, âIâll seek revenge for her.â
âHow could this be?â Mrs. Rawlston was shocked to the core. As tears streamed down her face, her heart sank.
âWhat about you, Ms. Windt? How did you get through the two years on your own?â
Mrs. Rawlston struggled to imagine what Charlotte had gone through over the past few years.
The tragedy that befell Mrs. Berry must have impacted her adversely. Otherwise, she wouldnât have changed her identity and yearned to become so powerful.
âIâm okay. Itâs all in the past now.â Charlotte smiled. âIâm fine. Nobody dares to bully me anymore.â
âSilly childâ¦â Mrs. Rawlstonâs eyes glistened.
Charlotteâs heart skipped a beat when she heard the phrase. Instantly, she recalled how Mrs. Berry consoled her each time she was anguished. âSilly child, donât be afraid. Iâll protect you, come what may.â
How could anyone do such a vicious thing to a kind soul like Mrs. Berry?
While she was in deep thoughts, a bodyguard dashed toward Ben and reported, âBen, Sharon has escaped!â
âWhat?â Ben commanded, âChase after her and bring her back immediately.â
âOur men are tailing her now. She took one of the carsâ¦â
âLupine,â Charlotte called out.
âIâm here!â Within a blink of an eye, Lupine darted into the room with two other bodyguards. She glared at Ben and scoffed, âThe Nachts are such losers.â
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