Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Hmm…” Charlotte flipped through her purse and noticed she only had a thousand three hundred in cash. She was reluctant to use it all up and asked meekly, “Do you accept credit terms?”

“Who takes credit terms when it comes to engaging a gigolo?” Zachary was flabbergasted.

“I only have this much.” Charlotte took out all the cash from her purse and placed them into his palm. “You see if it’s enough and for what type of services!”

“Fine!” Zachary put the cash into his pocket, stood up, and pulled her to leave.

Ben and the other bodyguards followed him at once, but he stopped them. “No need to follow me. I want to have fun myself tonight!”“But…” The bodyguards turned to look at Ben.

Ben could only move aside. Tonight was not the night for anyone else to say anything.

Zachary got into the car with Charlotte and sped off. Soon, they reached Sultry Night.

The clock had just struck nine; it was peak hour there.

Sultry Night was flooded with clubbers. Under the glittering and colorful lights, young people were dancing to their hearts’ content, following the rhythms of pop songs.

On the stage, the stripper was making seductive moves. Onlookers were mesmerized by the charm in her eyes and the allure of her body.

a cool jacket. Holding Charlotte’s hand,

moment they reached the room, Charlotte felt relaxed and joyful. She could finally put

his intimidating vibe would be replaced by one that was

of Sultry Night approached them to

him, signaling

his identity from Charlotte. Worried

along the way. She pulled him back instead, and whispered into his ear, “Just stay here. It’s so lively. Let’s relax and have fun here

glanced at the crowd surrounding them with a slight frown. He hated close contact with strangers and he really disliked

seeing that Charlotte was in high spirits, he finally decided

bar and they took a seat. She ordered two cocktails. They clinked glasses, savoring the drink while being entertained by

excitedly and squeezing one another forward like tigers ready to pounce on their

men sitting behind them were also moving their bodies in great excitement, their eyes

on the

obsessed with the stripper’s dance. How can you remain so cool?” Charlotte rested her chin on her hands and gazed at

keen on these

intently into her glistening eyes

was drunk, she seemed to turn into someone with a completely different personality. She would become part innocent, part seductive. Her unique charm at that very moment