Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Even when he played the role of a gigolo at Sultry Night, I’ve never seen him so close to any woman. But now he is so presumptuous in front of me! !!

“Get lost!” Chris struggled hard and finally pushed the girls away. One slumped on the sofa, one sat on the glass coffee table, and the third one even landed on the floor.

All of them frowned pitifully and murmured, “Mr. Broid, what’s wrong with you today?”

“All right, ladies, Mr. Broid has something important to do today so he can’t play with you. I’ll bring you to the VIP box. It’s on me.”

Peter coaxed the ladies away.

Chris irritably tugged at his collar, picked up the glass of beer in front of him, and finished its content. By the time he refocused his attention on the stage, Charlotte had already finished her performance and had gone backstage…

He hurriedly went to find her there.

Charlotte came out of the bathroom and was about to pack her things and leave. Chris tugged at her hands and pleaded, “Baby, are you angry?”

“I’ve long heard that Mr. Broid is unruly. I’ve even seen it tonight.”

tone was full

who clung to me. In fact, I pushed them all away, and forcefully

the police?” Charlotte frowned. “Why have you

felt a little surprised. Yeah, he

responsible. I have never seen him being intimate with any woman,

dealt with matters decisively and never talked nonsense.

my fault,” he coaxed her, “I will prove with my actions that I will

she still felt unhappy, she fussed no more when she remembered that he

get my purse. Wait for me

get

get her

Why is he here?

strode into Bar DTT like a

four other subordinates

make noise anymore,

if

my

with her coat and

you go.” The cashier handed her the purse and teased, “Why are you so anxious? Where are