Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 414

Charlotte turned around, and noticed that Zachary was indeed making his way toward them with his bodyguards trailing behind him.

“Isn't he the guy from the dinner last time?”

Olivia recognized the man right away. The man was practically the center of attention at the dinner at Ashenville Garden last time, someone whom even the nobles were trying to appease. He must be some bigshot.

“What should I do?” All color drained from Kristi's face as her legs shook. “Has he found out that I was impersonating you and he's here to teach me a lesson?”

“Don't worry.” Noticing that Kristi was shuddering, she could not bring herself to drag the latter into more trouble. She exchanged her number with her and dismissed her, “Go on with your work. I'll handle this.”

“Okay, then,” Kristi scurried off.

“Charlotte, did you somehow offend the man?” Olivia asked in a worried tone.

“Maybe.” If I hadn't recognized him or treated him like a gigolo, then maybe our paths would never have crossed again.

“Let's go. They're almost here,” Olivia tried to drag Charlotte along.

The two of them were more than familiar with the hallways. Before long, they found themselves back in Section A. Noticing that they had shrugged off the group, Charlotte heaved a sigh of relief.

had arranged for us to help out in section C today. Will she punish us if she realizes that we're in section A

section C,” Charlotte nudged her friend. “Don't worry. I'm going to

shouldn't be able to find you now. There are a lot of customers here at section A, and it's alright for you to come here and back them up, or just go along

“Sure.”

as

fully booked. Unless one made a prior reservation, otherwise it would be near impossible

That was why Fleur had arranged for Charlotte and Olivia to head

the private room had ordered a lot

carts of expensive wine into the private room and crouched on the floor

with the girls on the sofa. It was apparent that they were having the time

right in his arms. He rubbed against Charlotte's thighs with the

sir. But I don't know how

not able to drink when you're working at Sultry Night?” The man smiled slyly and offered, “What do you say to one thousand per drink,

you're really the

other men burst

the other

think she's that young though,” The man was still eyeballing Charlotte in a lecherous manner. “I'd even say that she's well developed by just