Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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.

call was then

upset at how rude he was. Why did he hang up abruptly? Is he trying to go back on

signed the contract, answered my call, and even reported his earnings, I

and see. Perhaps when I wake up, there

night, Charlotte tossed and turned in bed. She kept glancing at her phone. Nope, no new transfer. Nope, not yet. It’s just

text arrived. She grabbed her phone underneath her pillow. It was a text, informing her that a transfer of five

immediately leaped up in

The first

a text: I just received the money. Good job! Work harder

bill last night. You said you’ll deduct

afraid you’ll spend the money elsewhere. Just transfer me the money daily and I’ll deduct the one hundred and

Gigolo In Debt: Okay!

do a good job,

Gigolo In Debt: …

the money, Charlotte was so overjoyed she couldn’t

number of household supplies. As it was the

father adored her and brought her up like a princess. Alas, life was

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