Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“So there’s a mini-bar here? I didn’t know that.”

Fleur was rather surprised. Though it had only been a month since she began working here with Peter, she deemed herself a know-it-all who was familiar with working in Sultry Night.

She had not dared enter the VVIP room and did not know that the room had such a unique design.

“I… I just discovered this too.” Charlotte tried to suppress her panic and sneaked a nervous glance at Zachary.

Zachary was still on his phone. It seemed that there were some bad news, and his face looked grim.It had been about half a month since she last saw him. He seems to have lost some weight…

“You have sharp eyes. Alright, do the preparations. I’ll open the red wine,” Fleur replied.

“Okay.” Charlotte took out two buckets of ice and placed them down.

On the other hand, Fleur had opened the red wine and was about to pour some into the decanter.

Charlotte instinctively stopped her and said, “Hold on. The wine will taste better if you chill the decanter with some ice first.”

“Is that so?” Fleur asked, keeping her voice low.

“Yes.” Ben came over, eyeing Charlotte from head to toe. She has a very good figure, but this uniform? This costume is a bit much…

“Let her handle this.” Ben gestured.

handed over the red wine and

Charlotte began decanting the wine. She placed a few ice cubes into the decanter and

twirling the ice cubes throughout the decanter, but she was so graceful that there were no unpleasant noises made at

about a minute or so, she poured away the ice cubes in the decanter and poured the red wine into the decanter from its

a lighter to blast a small flame on Zachary’s wine glass before swirling some ice

carried out seemed smooth

skillful. Where did you learn

this from the internet,” Charlotte replied, pinching her voice to hide

briefly glanced at her before looking back at

was obvious that he

gave her mixed feelings. While she was relieved that she managed to keep her identity hidden, she was a little

Fairytale Land, he had spotted her straight away even though she had worn

has forgotten me, now that he’s

take your leave,” Ben told the two of

a ninety-degree bow and

Charlotte followed suit.

it? Are the problems severe” Ben asked

any problems at all. Somebody must have messed with the

to