Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1068

“It’s better to close the window to prevent any of you catching a cold!”

Charlotte brought herself to the window in an attempt to verify her speculations. Unfortunately, she couldn’t find anything so she couldn’t tell if someone was there due to the heavy downfall.

On top of that, she was certain Zachary would wipe his traces off on his way out of her place since he was such a detail-oriented man.

“Just leave the rest to me, Ms. Lindberg!” The maid volunteered herself and started wiping the window clean.

“Get the sheets changed as well!” Immediately after she delivered her instructions, she returned to her room to verify her speculations.

It was then she found a short strand of hair with a different color on her bed and verified someone had sneaked into her place in the middle of the night.

Louis has blonde hair! In other words, this belongs to someone else! Needless to say, he was the only one who would try something as silly as such!

Suddenly, the maid knocked on the door and announced, “Ms. Lindberg, breakfast is ready. Ms. Elisa is waiting for you to join her in the dining hall.”

“I’ll be there in a short while.” Charlotte made her way out of the room as soon as she gathered her thoughts.

On her way down the stairs, she encountered the aggrieved Louis walking out of his room. He brought himself to a halt and muttered, “C-Charlotte, I didn’t—”

Charlotte was slightly guilty as it was written all over her face. She finished, “It’s fine! I was the one who had accused you of something you never did! You have my apologies!”

“Are you indicating you no longer think I’m the one at fault? Actually, I spent the night on the couch until you were about to wake up. I merely wanted to put the blanket over you because I was afraid you would catch a cold. It was never my intention to take advantage of you!”

“Alright, you need to stop explaining yourself since I’m aware that I have misunderstood you. Allow me to express my utmost apologies for jumping to conclusions without checking the situation.”

“That won’t be necessary as long as you’re aware I’m not a pretentious man! Speaking of which, what’s with the bruise on your neck?”

Startled, Charlotte gasped out her reply, “I-It might be the mosquito’s doings!”

“H-Huh? Are you serious? What sort of mosquito is capable of that?”

“I-It might have been the result of me constantly scratching it! Shall we head downstairs and join the rest for breakfast?” Charlotte brought up something else to divert the man’s attention.

Louis promised Charlotte in a serious manner, “If that’s the case, I need to take out the mosquitos getting in the way of your sleep to stop them from annoying you in the night!”

Charlotte rolled her eyes and asked, “Aren’t you aware we can always get the pest control experts over for the job?”