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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 220

Charlotte’s brows knitted together. Have someone revealed my identity online?

Hold on. What if I marry Tevin, but Amanda goes back on her words? What if she refuses to get rid of the headlines and news?

Now that things had turned out this way, it would cost a fortune to get rid of all the news.

Do the Whites even have that much money?

“Charlotte, are you marrying Mr. Tevin out of your own free will?” the staff member asked.

“Nonsense. Of course she’s here willingly,” Amanda huffed. “How can someone force another to marry?”

“I’m asking her, not you.” said the staff, who was a woman in her fifties. She was wearing a pair of thick spectacles, and she was the type who was very serious in her work.

For a moment, Amanda was rendered speechless by the woman.

“I’m asking you,” the staff repeated as she turned to Charlotte.

“Please give me five minutes,” Charlotte answered as she took back her documents and towed Amanda and walked outside.

 

“What are you doing? Are you trying to go back on your words at a time like this?” Amanda growled.

“Even the Civil Affairs Bureau’s staff member can recognize me. That means the news is still spreading, and you obviously have no plans to get rid of the news,” Charlotte pointed out.

“Luna is contacting the media companies. We’ve already spent thirty million to get rid of the news. Don’t you know that time is needed before things take effect? It’s not as if you can get rid of it right away.”

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