Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Well, about that… “ Olivia pursed her lips, looking a little awkward.

“Are all the positions there full? Don’t worry. I’m just asking. Please don’t feel bad about it,” Charlotte quickly said, sensing that she might have been acting pushy.

“No… They are actually still recruiting people. It’s just that… “ Olivia said hesitantly.

“Just what?” Charlotte asked.

“I’m worried that you’ll judge me if I talk about my job.” Olivia looked down.“No way! The kind of job you work for doesn’t matter. I respect you for working hard to earn your daily bread!” Charlotte said, frowning.

Upon hearing Charlotte’s reassuring words, Olivia came closer to her and spoke into her ear, “I’m actually working as a promoter at Sultry Night.”

“You… What?” Charlotte was stunned. Sultry Night? Wow, how have I not thought of this before?

Working at Sultry Night paid very well. Even the promoters who simply carried plates and beers around earned big bucks. Tipping was also common.

The only downside to working there was that people of all walks of life would go there, and there would always be perverts and creeps lurking by.

her fate intertwined with Zachary’s. She would not want to relive those

misunderstood that she was doing some shady hostess work. “I’m just a promoter,

to that club a couple of times before. I know that the promoters at the club work proper jobs. I’m just thinking… just thinking about working there as

your piano skills, you’ll be able to find a much better job. There’s

I’ll get

would not be her first choice

if you get a reply and find

job opportunities that

stop is coming. I got to go

Let’s keep in

…

that she would at least find a job at a regular bar or high-end restaurant as a

her hopes

three days, Charlotte received no news whatsoever from the places where she had sent her

those bars and restaurants

situation. What is going on?