Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte shuddered at that thought and frantically sent a text message to Gigolo In Debt.

My dearest gigolo, are you still alive?

I’m sorry. I was too greedy. I was wrong and I shouldn’t have sold you to those three women. I’m so sorry. I regret it now. Please forgive me…

She sent more than ten consecutive texts to him, only to receive radio silence.

Charlotte then called him a few times, but still, no one answered.

She stayed there from evening until late into the night, hauling her frail and shivering body all around the place to hunt for any sign of her Gigolo In Debt.

To increase the air of mystery, all the staff in Sultry Night were wearing all sorts of sexy masks.

But most of their masks were exaggerated and completely different from Gigolo In Debt’s mysterious and cool mask, so she could still easily differentiate them.

After doing a round of searching, there was still no sign of Gigolo In Debt.

Charlotte’s cold was worsening. Her nose was runny from sneezing so much, and she felt weak and dizzy too. The poor ventilation here made it even more unbearable for her.

the crowd, she inadvertently spotted a man wearing a black half-mask sitting at one of the booths. His figure, clothes, and mask were

him. “There you

him whose face had obviously gone

pulled the gigolo toward her.

she was about to pull

sofa and grabbed the gigolo’s other arm. “I’ve already booked you for two hours. You dare

I’m not trying to leave. It’s this pretty lady who’s…” the

was stunned when she heard his slightly accented high-pitched voice. It’s

I think I got

touch what belongs to me?

could explain, Ms. Plastic Face hurtled

flailed her hands in front of her as she fought her

were initially fairly matched, but three of the woman’s friends rushed over to help

tortoise. Even so, she still suffered a good beating and a lot of her hair had been

side, the gigolo yelled anxiously, “Stop fighting! Stop! Don’t fight over me!” He

see just how smutty

started tearing at Charlotte’s clothes. One of

slap didn’t come, and