Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1843: The Meeting

At the thought of that, Francesca took a cab and made her way to a street near Sultry Night. She bought some equipment and dressed herself up, disguising as one of the seductive women at Casino Inferno before entering the bar.

Sultry Night was crowded with people and deafening heavy metal music filled the air. The place was livelier than Casino Inferno.

As Francesca searched for Danrique among the sea of people, she noticed a man dressed in a suit was leading a group of male models that were wearing face masks, walking toward the section of private rooms.

The group of men chatted as they walked. They mentioned something about an honorable guest who had come to the bar that night and was choosing a male model in the VIP room.

It was her first time at the bar, so she did not know what a VIP room was. Despite that, when she heard the words “honorable guest,” she wondered if it was Danrique.

Hence, she followed the group of male models into the private room section.

Along the way, she passed by a luxurious VVIP room, and she saw the suited man guiding the male models into the room.

Francesca leaned over and took a glance; two women sitting on the sofa came into view.

in a white skirt. No doubt, everyone’s eyes would light up at the sight of her. However, she was drunk and was

skirt and looked rather pretty. Yet, she was way out of the

at the woman dressed in a white skirt, consoling, “Don’t

won’t forgive him even if he comes. What nonsense is

was called off, while he said

nervous. Look, these are all the male models I’ve hired.

woman in the yellow skirt is obviously setting the white-skirt woman up. But the latter is quite stupid as well. I

woman, a familiar figure passed her by. It was Danrique. Seeing

the private room, Gordon brought a group of men and guarded the outside. Francesca was about to enter before the security guard

the VIP room.

halfway and rephrased her

that man who entered earlier. He’s my

with the honored guest?” The security

was dressed in a red lace dress and had delicate makeup, which was precisely the look of a dancer

charge in there, but a few more bodyguards came over and threw