Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I’ll send you my back account. Remember to bank in your salary before 12 a.m. every day, got it?” reminded Charlotte as she typed furiously on her phone.

Ding! The man received a text.

He clicked into the text and saw the account number she had just sent him.

He smirked. This is interesting!

Right then, Charlotte’s phone began to ring.

Seeing it was Wesley, she answered it and yelled in frustration, “Stop pushing me. I don’t have money to foot the bill. I don’t want the job at Divine Corporation anymore. Will that do?”

She hung up promptly, her face flushed with anger.

As she had just lost her new job, she slumped onto the sofa in dejection. Spotting the wine glass in front of the man, she grabbed it and finished the wine in one gulp.

Charlotte let out a burp and complained, “It’s all your fault. I’ve just lost my job because of you. It’s hard to find a job nowadays. I can’t believe that despicable man did that to me.”

“Mm?” the man asked. “Did someone at Divine Corporation frame you?”

him when something occurred to her. “Oh, can you pay a bill around a

“Sure!”

“Great!”

bill, which was over one hundred and eighty-three thousand. Her heart was aching over the ridiculously expensive bill, but she

the amount from your

her colleagues and informed them. “I’ve settled the bill.

yes. Thank you, Charlotte!” her

was over one hundred and eighty thousand!” A colleague inquired in

I maxed out a few cards to pay the bill. I’ll be eating bread for the next few months.”

bad for her and glanced

enough for her to buy a bag. There’s no way she’d maxed out

how despicable the scum was, but she couldn’t retort as she needed this job. Ignoring him, she

here. Let me

alright. I can take

Charlotte came out of the private room, the man was no longer at the bar. He must be with

just can’t stay