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

grab him. “There you are! I was looking for

but the woman beside him whose face had obviously gone under the knife shouted

mine!” Charlotte pulled the gigolo toward her. “You don’t need to work today.

about to pull him

jumped up from the sofa and grabbed

trying to leave. It’s this pretty lady

was stunned when she heard his slightly accented high-pitched voice.

I… I think I got

How dare you touch what belongs to me? Blind fool! I’ll beat

explain, Ms. Plastic Face hurtled over

flailed her hands in front of her as she fought her

woman’s friends rushed over to help her. Soon, a full-blown catfight broke

hands, curling up like a tortoise. Even so, she still suffered a good beating and a lot of her hair had been

the side, the gigolo yelled anxiously, “Stop fighting! Stop! Don’t fight over me!” He whimpered slightly at the sight of

and let’s see just how smutty she is

at Charlotte’s clothes. One of them was even holding her throat, preparing to give her a

squeezed her eyes shut, but the slap didn’t come, and the

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