Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte listened and stayed still.

After the rollercoaster of events that occurred that day, Charlotte was exhausted, and it did not take long before she fell sound asleep, curled up like a kitten in his arms.

On the other hand, Zachary’s head was still in overdrive, and he was not in the mood to sleep. He frowned as he looked at the woman in his arms.

She had a great physique. Every part of her body seemed to be perfect, and every inch of her skin was silky smooth.

And at that particular moment, her body was pressing onto his.

Of course, he was turned on.

However, he would not let himself do anything to her.

Quietly and carefully, he got off the bed and went to the bathroom. It took him one cold shower and a hundred push-ups to calm his inner beast down. Then, in his bathrobe, he slumped on the sofa and finally fell asleep.

It wouldn’t feel as tough if I keep my distance…

That night, Charlotte slept really well despite the scary episode that had occurred. Perhaps, Zachary’s presence gave her the sense of security that she needed.

Charlotte woke up to the sunlight

on her

Where is he?

He’s gone.

quickly sat up and yelled, “Gigolo!

There was no response.

searched all around the

by the mirror by the bed, she found a sticky

you to wear. For breakfast, you can call for room service, and they’ll send it here. After breakfast, the hotel manager will make the preparations to send you off

note with a doodle

in laughter. The messy handwriting and his doodle made her

perfect

But…

decided that she should

more troublesome issue to deal with. Oh my god. What is that Zachary guy thinking? He was forcing me to sign that

Charlotte was starting to

He’s

familiar. Thinking back, she did the same to Gigolo – she made him give half of his salary

Charlotte froze.

on. If Chris is not Gigolo, then that

Zachary get in his car

the events of the past, she concluded that Chris was the one

been pretending to be Gigolo since