Chapter 11

“Someone asked for you?” Charlotte asked excitedly. “For one round or one night? How much did you earn?”

“You seem really experienced at this.” Zachary sneered. “How many times have you hired gigolos?”

“You’re the only one!” Charlotte retorted. Embarrassed by her sudden outburst, she coughed a few times before her voice grew stern. “Stop changing the topic. How much did you earn?”

“One night. Ten thousand,” replied Zachary, arching his brows.

He was at the peak of his business career, where everything felt dull to him. This stupid woman was giving his plain life more color and making it much more entertaining now.

Standing aside, Ben was confused. Is Mr. Nacht discussing a new collaboration?

What does he mean by “one night?”

Is ten thousand a code phrase or something?

“Great! Transfer five thousand to me now!” Charlotte was elated. Money! Incoming money!

“I don’t ask for payment in advance. I’ll do that tomorrow morning,” replied Zachary.

was

was. Why did he hang up abruptly? Is he trying to go

my call, and even reported his earnings, I think he won’t go back

see. Perhaps when I wake

Charlotte tossed and turned in bed. She kept glancing at her phone. Nope, no new transfer. Nope,

a text arrived. She grabbed her phone underneath her pillow. It was a text, informing

immediately leaped up in

first

text: I just received the money.

I paid the bill last night. You said you’ll deduct it from my

money daily and I’ll deduct the

Gigolo In Debt: Okay!

If you do a good job, I’ll buy you

Gigolo In Debt: ...

receiving the money, Charlotte was so overjoyed she couldn’t go

still lacked a number of household supplies. As it was the weekend, she wanted to bring Mrs.

a spoilt child, too. Her father adored her and brought her up like a princess. Alas, life was

Windt family, Charlotte ended up as

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