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.

was

upset at how rude he was. Why did he hang up abruptly? Is he trying

and even reported his earnings, I

see. Perhaps when I wake

her phone. Nope, no new transfer. Nope, not yet. It’s just 2 a.m. Wait a bit

grabbed her phone underneath her pillow. It was a text, informing her

leaped up in

first

 I just received

 I just remembered I paid the bill last night. You said you’ll deduct it

the money elsewhere. Just transfer me the money daily and I’ll deduct the one hundred and eighty thousand from your debt. Don’t you

Gigolo In Debt: Okay!

 Work hard tonight, too. If you do a good job, I’ll buy you

Gigolo In Debt: …

was so overjoyed she

lacked a number of household supplies. As it was the weekend, she wanted to bring

a spoilt child, too. Her father adored her and brought her up like

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