Chapter 5: Attended by a Male Companion

George's sharp eyes locked onto Charlotte, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

Sarah gently poked Charlotte's arm and whispered, "Charlotte, maybe we should just leave."

Charlotte looked away. "Let's go."

She didn't want these two people to ruin her mood.

"Sarah, two more of my friends just arrived. Can they come on Ms. Blake's yacht to the island?"

Jack, the male escort who had been ignored until now, looked at Charlotte with hopeful eyes.

"Charlotte." Sarah also looked at Charlotte expectantly.

Charlotte nodded with a smile. "Of course, no problem."

With her approval, Sarah immediately gave Jack a look.

"Bring your friends over and make sure to keep Charlotte happy, so she doesn't get bothered by some useless men."

Hearing Sarah's mockery, George's expression darkened even more.

Sarah snorted coldly and walked toward the yacht with her arm linked through Charlotte's.

Looking at the two-story yacht, George's eyes grew darker.

Soon Jack brought over two well-built male escorts and walked toward Charlotte.

Charlotte actually hired male escorts?

Jennifer instinctively looked at George.

Sure enough, George's face had become extremely unpleasant.

Jennifer unconsciously tightened her grip on George's hand. "George, is Charlotte trying to provoke you with those two male escorts?"

George sneered. "Then she's bound to fail."

He wouldn't get jealous over a woman full of schemes.

George said he wouldn't be bothered, but his feet were already moving toward Charlotte.

When he arrived, Jack had just finished introducing the two male escorts.

"Charlotte, don't worry, these two can go seven times in one night, no problem, one hour each time."

Charlotte's mouth twitched. That description was way too exaggerated.

Sarah noticed George approaching from the corner of her eye and immediately urged Charlotte.

"Charlotte, let's get on the yacht quickly. I can't wait anymore."

Charlotte smiled and shook her head, then brought all four people onto the yacht.

Just as they boarded, the yacht manager's awkward voice came from behind.

"Mr. Summers, your yacht is over there."

Charlotte turned around and indeed saw George and Jennifer standing next to her yacht.

Jennifer's expression didn't look too good either.

Charlotte frowned and looked at George with displeasure.

"Want to see how good their performance is?"

"Charlotte!" George gritted his teeth as he said her name. "You're still Mrs. Summers. Watch yourself."

"Watch myself?" Charlotte's gaze fell on Jennifer's arm linked through his, and she laughed mockingly. "Mr. Summers, don't be such a hypocrite. If you can hold your mistress's arm, why can't I hire male escorts? If you don't want to be laughed at, just hurry up and divorce me."

George was so angry that veins bulged on his forehead.

She had schemed so hard to marry him—would she really be willing to divorce?

This was just her playing hard to get.

George pulled Jennifer onto the yacht.

Seeing this, Charlotte frowned and said sternly, "George, this is my yacht. What do you think you're doing?"

"Yours? Anything bought during the marriage is marital property. Want me to calculate it carefully with you?" George asked in a low voice.

"You really have to argue with me about this?" Charlotte's voice trembled.

Seeing her eyes redden, George said nothing more and walked straight onto the yacht with Jennifer.

Charlotte laughed at herself.

Since he didn't mind watching them play around, what was she being so uptight about?

She adjusted her mood and followed him onto the deck.

Seeing George, Sarah was momentarily surprised.

When she saw Charlotte, Sarah's eyes lit up and she immediately waved at Charlotte.

"Charlotte, come over here. I've saved you a spot."

The two male escorts sensibly made some space, letting her sit between them.

Charlotte walked over and sat down.

"Charlotte, have some fruit." The chestnut-haired male escort on the left immediately picked up a piece of fruit with a fork and held it to her mouth.

Not to be outdone, the one on the right took a fan and started fanning her.

"Charlotte, are you hot?"

Watching the two men attentively serving Charlotte, George's eyes filled with hatred.

How could she actually get so close to other men!

"George, I'm a bit tired." Jennifer leaned against George, trying to get his attention back.

George indeed looked away and gazed at her with concern.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

She shook her head gently. "I just haven't been on a boat in a long time and I'm a bit seasick. Let me lean on you for a while and I'll be fine."

"Okay, let's go sit over there."

George carefully helped Jennifer to sit down nearby.

Watching this scene, Sarah kept shaking her head.

She patted Charlotte's shoulder. "Charlotte, you were right to divorce him, but it's such a shame you were betrayed."

After saying this, Sarah sighed again.

Charlotte didn't care at all and even smiled.

"What's there to feel bad about? This way we don't interfere with each other, and there's no guilt."

As soon as she finished speaking, a piece of mango was held to her mouth.

Charlotte opened her mouth and ate it, then asked the male escort on the right to massage her shoulders.

She had been drawing designs for the past couple of days and her arms were a bit sore.

She really knew how to enjoy herself!

Although George was taking care of Jennifer, his gaze kept falling on Charlotte from time to time.

Like a lurking beast, waiting for its prey to show weakness before delivering a fatal blow.

George's presence was too strong. Charlotte soon lost interest.

She walked to the deck and quietly watched Sarah and Jack fishing.

Seeing her come over, Sarah handed her the fishing rod.

"Charlotte, enjoy yourself."

After handing over the rod, Sarah ran off to the shade to cool down.

Jack turned his head and smiled shyly at Charlotte.

Seeing his clear, innocent smile, Charlotte's smile deepened. "First time as a male escort?"

Jack nodded gently. "My family's having some difficulties. I don't have money for college, so I'm taking advantage of the time to earn some."

Looking into his overly clear eyes, she suddenly felt a desire to help.

"That's pretty rough. How much are you short for tuition? I can help you."

Hearing this, Jack was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head.

"You don't need to feel sorry for me. I'm earning money through my own work. If you feel bad for me, just hire me more often, okay?"

He moved closer to Charlotte, and in those clear eyes, there was only her.

With such a handsome face suddenly enlarged before her eyes, as a qualified designer, her heart felt a bit itchy.

She wanted to touch that face to see if it was real.

Suddenly, Jennifer let out a soft cry.

George immediately snapped back to attention and looked at her awkwardly. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

He handed her a napkin and let Jennifer wipe the juice off herself.

But his eyes were still fixed on Charlotte's side.

Damn it!

To provoke him, she actually dared to get this close to a male escort!

Wasn't she afraid of getting an STD?

"George." Jennifer looked at him pitifully. "I think I'm getting seasick. Can we go back?"