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.

woman was dressed in a yellow skirt and looked rather pretty.

dressed in a white skirt, consoling,

even if he comes. What nonsense is this?” The woman in the white dress was

engagement was called

This time, our purpose is to make him angry and nervous. Look, these are

white-skirt woman up. But the latter is quite stupid as well. I can’t believe she actually

go in and expose the yellow-skirt woman, a familiar figure passed her by. It was Danrique.

others entered the private room, Gordon brought a group of men and guarded

room. No

paused halfway and rephrased

that man who entered

ma’am? How are you associated with the honored guest?” The security guard showed no respect for

lace dress and had delicate makeup, which was precisely the look of a dancer at

there, but a few more bodyguards came over and threw her