Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte arrived at the bar. She put on a mask, performed on stage, and won a massive round of applause again that night.

The audience kept cheering and applauding, and many even gave her tips.

Charlotte profited much from the performance. She had only been here for three days and had already multiplied the turnover of the bar.

Peter decided to increase her appearance fee from two thousand eight hundred to three thousand starting that night.

Charlotte was delighted, but the money was still nothing compared to a hundred million.

During the ten-minute intermission, Charlotte went offstage to drink some water and glanced at a particular corner. He’s not here yet… She could not help feeling disappointed.

“Chris will arrive soon.” Peter read her thoughts. “He will definitely appear in the second half.”

“I’m not waiting for him.” She denied without meaning what she said.

“Haha, don’t pretend in front of me.” Peter smiled. “By the way, you forgot to take your purse with you when you got off work yesterday. I have put it in the cashier’s cabinet for you. Remember to take it before you leave.”

“Thank you. I would’ve forgotten if you hadn’t reminded me. I’m so forgetful.”

She thanked him and continued performing on stage.

moment, someone carried nine hundred and ninety-nine red roses onto the

bell. With a microphone, Peter announced, “Mr. Broid has reserved the place, and it will be his

“Bravo, Mr. Broid!”

up to cheer and applaud, rendering the bar’s

Chris walking in from outside. He was dressed in trendy fashion, looking

kiss at her and smiled

the piano

youthful, humorous, and has an easy-going personality

will be a good playmate, but it will be difficult for him

is still a child

he really be

born with motherly instincts, and many women, no matter how fragile and squeamish they were before, can

men can

“Got what you want?”

approached Chris while glancing at the stage

“I’m serious this time.”

be an angel or an evildoer. A woman

rarely see