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 of

clung to me. In fact, I pushed them all away, and forcefully too,” he explained hurriedly, “I will

the police?” Charlotte frowned. “Why have you become so

were spoken, even she felt a little surprised. Yeah, he is

past, he was very responsible. I have never seen him being intimate with any woman, but

decisively and never talked nonsense. Now, he seems to be all talk

will prove with my actions that I will never do

more when she remembered that

purse. Wait for me at the back

right, I’ll get

to get her purse

Why is he here?

like a

and four other

daring to make noise anymore, while Peter

around as if he

me my purse.

face with her

cashier handed her the purse and teased, “Why