Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 24

Charlotte shuddered at that thought and frantically sent a text message to Gigolo In Debt.

My dearest gigolo, are you still alive?

I’m sorry. I was too greedy. I was wrong and I shouldn’t have sold you to those three women. I’m so sorry. I regret it now. Please forgive me…

She sent more than ten consecutive texts to him, only to receive radio silence.

Charlotte then called him a few times, but still, no one answered.

She stayed there from evening until late into the night, hauling her frail and shivering body all around the place to hunt for any sign of her Gigolo In Debt.

To increase the air of mystery, all the staff in Sultry Night were wearing all sorts of sexy masks.

But most of their masks were exaggerated and completely different from Gigolo In Debt’s mysterious and cool mask, so she could still easily differentiate them.

After doing a round of searching, there was still no sign of Gigolo In Debt.

Charlotte’s cold was worsening. Her nose was runny from sneezing so much, and she felt weak and dizzy too. The poor ventilation here made it even more unbearable for her.

wearing a black half-mask sitting at one of the booths.

you are! I was looking

man looked at her in confusion and was about to speak, but the woman beside him whose face had obviously gone under the knife shouted angrily before he could, “What are you doing?

the gigolo toward her. “You don’t need to work today.

she was about to pull

stop right there!” Ms. Plastic Face jumped up from the sofa and grabbed the gigolo’s

not trying to leave. It’s this pretty lady

when she heard his slightly accented high-pitched voice.

I… I think I got

belongs to me? Blind fool! I’ll beat you

explain, Ms. Plastic Face hurtled

hands in front of

the woman’s friends rushed over

she still suffered a good beating

anxiously, “Stop fighting! Stop! Don’t fight over me!”

b*tch naked and let’s see just how smutty she is to have the nerve to

started tearing at Charlotte’s clothes. One of them

her eyes shut, but the slap didn’t come, and the women who were pulling at her clothes

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