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

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

mind. Since he signed the contract, answered my call, and even reported his earnings, I think he won’t go back on his

wake up, there will

tossed and turned in bed. She kept glancing at her phone. Nope, no new transfer. Nope, not yet. It’s just 2 a.m. Wait a bit

asleep at 6 a.m. when a text arrived. She grabbed her phone underneath her pillow. It was

leaped

first

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

the bill

 I’m 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!

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

Gigolo In Debt: …

money, Charlotte was so

so they still lacked a number of household supplies. As it was the weekend, she wanted to bring Mrs. Berry and the kids

and brought her up like

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