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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 432

“That’s very good.” Felicity wore an immensely satisfied look on her face. “Go change your clothes now. You start at six. Two thousand for two hours. As long as you perform well, there will be a steady stream of jobs for you in the future!”

“Thank you, Ms. Fuller.” Charlotte was bubbling with joy as she accepted her outfit from a staff member. Then, she tugged on Olivia’s hand and said, “C’mon, Olivia. Let’s go together.”

“No, I can’t…” Olivia glanced at her hand and felt disappointment wash over her. “You should go now, Charlotte. I have to hurry over to Sultry Night for work anyway. Let’s meet up again when we’re free.”

“Alright, then.” Charlotte’s heart ached as she hugged her. “Olivia, if you have the time, I can take you to my doctor friend and see whether your hand can be treated.”

“Really?” Olivia’s eyes lit up with hope.

 

“You’ll never know until you try, right?” Charlotte smiled. “Life is always full of hope!”

“Mmm.” Olivia nodded eagerly. “Thank you, Charlotte!”

“Don’t be silly. Go ahead with your work. I’ll keep in touch.”

After getting changed, it was time for Charlotte to start performing. To avoid being recognized, she wore a white mask over her face.

The performance ended without anything unusual. It was nothing but an ordinary wedding.

After the performance, Charlotte received her pay of two thousand and exchanged contacts with Felicity, who immediately booked her for another performance at a company celebration the next night.

The pay was also two thousand for two hours.

Even though it wasn’t as much as the money she earned at Sultry Night and there wouldn’t be any tips either, Charlotte was rather pleased with it.

After leaving the hotel, Charlotte received a call from the triplets who said that they were reaching home soon. They also asked where she was and excitedly announced that they had brought some food back for her.

Charlotte said that she would be home very soon, but abruptly recalled that Zachary was going to pick her up at ten o’clock.

Despite that, she shoved that thought to the back of her mind for now, wanting to go home as soon as possible.

By the time she reached home, it was already half-past nine. The triplets were asking the nurses about her whereabouts.

Before they could answer, Charlotte came in and the triplets happily ran over to greet her, prattling on about their day while taking out the dinner they brought home for her.

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