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 then

hang up abruptly? Is he trying to

signed the contract, answered my call, and even reported his earnings, I think he won’t go

just wait and see. Perhaps when I wake up, there will be money

bed. She kept glancing at her phone. Nope, no new transfer. Nope, not yet. It’s just

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

leaped up in

first payment is

just

bill last night. You

the money daily and I’ll deduct the

Gigolo In Debt: Okay!

 Work hard tonight, too. If you do a good job,

Gigolo In Debt: …

money, Charlotte was so overjoyed she couldn’t go

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

too. Her father adored her and

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