Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 8

The man placed his hand on her head, keeping her at a distance away. She couldn’t reach him even if she waved her hands wildly.

He stared at her coolly like she was nothing but a clown. “Get the facts right. You were the one who requested my service. It was consensual. You make it seem like I had raped you.”

Charlotte bristled. “You’re an unprofessional gigolo! You didn’t even put on a condom when you served your client. F*ck you! You deserve to be castrated!”

“Mm?” The man’s gaze turned dangerous. “Did you get pregnant?”

Charlotte stiffened at his question. Her babies flashed across her mind. Yes, I got pregnant and gave birth to triplets! But you scum! You’ve never been a responsible father!

“Answer me!” he demanded.

“Yes, I got pregnant!” Charlotte blurted out. She immediately changed her mind and corrected herself, “But I aborted it later. I won’t give birth to a shameless gigolo’s child!”

If someone else finds out the kids’ father is a male escort at a club, they’ll be ridiculed at their kindergarten!

No, I must keep it a secret. No one is to find out about this!

“Good!” The man nodded in satisfaction. He reached into his pocket to retrieve something.

working here as a gigolo. How many innocent ladies are you going to harm? I’ll file a

Furrowing his brows, he left

from Wesley. “Charlotte, if you don’t show up, the

“Go to hell!”

shaking in rage. Why are there scums everywhere? They

Wait a minute.

ruined my life. I can’t give

let him live luxuriously when my

barged into the private room again and demanded,

wine when she made that announcement. Looking up

sternly. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been

for him, I would’ve met Father

for him, my reputation wouldn’t have suffered such

weren’t for him, I

it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have become a

my kids are still

demanding money from him now. Be

do