Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Michael!” Sharon exclaimed in shock and queried, “What are you doing here?”

“What’s with your response? Am I not allowed to be here?”

Michael had put on a simple yet elegant-looking sage set of outfits for the banquet, but it couldn’t conceal the fact he was a handsome man.

The man, who had an androgynous appearance, had acquired the attention of the women that were around.

“No! Of course not! Are you guys acquainted?” Sharon asked with a peculiar smile, glancing at Michael and Charlotte.Michael wrapped his arm around Charlotte’s waist and declared, “She’s a childhood friend of mine, and we used to be course mates back in our university days. I guess you can consider me her guardian!”

“I see! It’s just like Zachary and me!” Sharon replied with a bright grin.

Sharon would constantly remind Charlotte of her extraordinary relationship with Zachary.

When Sharon brought up Zachary in front of the duo, Charlotte recalled the deal she had with Zachary—she promised him she would stay away from Michael in the future.

If the Devil is conscious Michael’s here, I think he’s going to lose control over himself again…

Charlotte inched away from Michael and shrugged his hand off her waist when she thought about it.

Michael was taken aback by her action—disappointment was written all over her face.

to keep Charlotte company, I will leave both of you alone.” Sharon smiled and sashayed in the direction of the

would have to return

after the departing duo after she glanced at

to leave, but Michael got ahead of her and stopped her.

off and stated in a low voice, “Michael,

Michael’s stiff hand was left hanging around in the middle of

Charlotte avoided his

from Michael, she spotted a familiar silhouette that was a few feet away from her—Zachary peered at her in the eyes while he was surrounded by

seemed to be in the middle of a conversation. Holding on to his glass of champagne, Zachary would occasionally reply to them, yet he wouldn’t move his eyes away

Michael a short while ago,

her head and avoided the man’s gaze, bringing herself to the back of the banquet hall as soon as possible because she had

sight on the ground, she could feel the onlookers’ attention on her as she

guests had one thing in common—a scornful look on their faces. While sizing her up repetitively,

the hall, she

the

micro-influencers who’s willing to sacrifice everything and anything as long as she gets to become a

chest and her thigh to seduce the guests that are around! Otherwise, why would she put on such an exposing

did such a country bumpkin manage to earn the right to