Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Surprised, Charlotte paused momentarily before she cautiously confirmed, “Two thousand for an hour? Is that right?”

“If you think that it’s too low, there is still room for discussion…” Peter explained.

“No, it’s alright. I’ll take it.” Charlotte was overjoyed. “I thought I would have to show you my certificates before you would offer such a price…”

“I don’t need a certificate because I can tell how good you are from what I’ve heard thus far.” Peter chuckled, “Okay, you should head backstage to prepare.”

“Yes, of course. Thank you so much,” Charlotte thanked him and promptly headed backstage with another waiter.

Meanwhile, Chris swirled the liquid in his glass while his gaze followed Charlotte.

“Who is the man sitting beside our boss?” Charlotte whispered.

“That is Mr. Broid!” The waiter exclaimed and continued, “He is our boss’ friend and a shareholder of this bar.”

he do?” Charlotte

the heir to a

His girlfriends come and go as often

funny ideas…” Charlotte awkwardly laughed it off. It seems like he was not the “Gigolo in Debt” because the

as Charlotte was about to leave, a group of sexy and good-looking women rushed into the bar enthusiastically towards

Broid! We all miss you

took you so long to

Why did you not

“All of you are

he felt like those women could

is an angel, while this bunch is

today. After ordering so much, can you stomach it?”

ordered the women, “Wait

The women were unhappy that their client seemed

“Get out!” Chris fumed.

women

and lusting over

you

and put on his jacket. “Take care of the lady from

“Understood!” Peter obliged.

the time Charlotte returned from backstage, the man she had mistaken

went to Peter to go over the details of her contract. “Sir, can I change into something else? I think

can wear whatever you want.”