“How much do you think I can earn in one night?” The man twirled his glass lightly and shot her an amused glance. “What if no one requests for me?”

“You’re quite good-looking. If you’re willing to work hard, you might end up as Sultry Night’s top male escort.”

Charlotte scanned his figure carefully before her gaze landed on his groin.

“I hear normal escorts get paid four to five thousand for each round of service, and eight to ten thousand for overnight service. You can earn at least ten thousand per night, right?”

“So, I just need to give you five thousand every night?” The man’s smirk deepened. “You’re easily satisfied, huh?”

“Of course not!” Charlotte retorted hurriedly. “I mean, at least five thousand! At least five thousand every night! To make up for that mistake you did that night, you need to work hard to compensate me, got it?”

 

“Money isn’t a problem,” said the man carelessly. Curious, he inquired, “But how did you recognize me?”

“Through the wolf head tattoo on your waist. I won’t get it wrong!” Charlotte was afraid he might deny it.

 

I look like?” The man’s gaze

replied in exasperation. “I was so drunk that night that I didn’t even know

man sipped on his wine and smiled,

Charlotte added, “Oh, I heard you’re also

man stiffened and narrowed his

“Are

her bag and wrote out a

it all clear. From today onwards, you need to compensate me with half of your daily

the pen in

only gigolo you got?” The man gazed at the scrawny words on the contract and raised a brow.

that desperate? Sleeping with you was an accident. You were the only man I’ve ever slept

she realized what she had just said, her

man’s lips lifted in a smirk. He signed on the contract without a word, but his signature was an illegible squiggle at the

to her. She bit on his thumb, hard. When a drop of blood trickled out, she stamped his finger on the contract

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