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.

inadvertently spotted a man wearing a black half-mask sitting at one of the booths. His figure,

to grab him. “There you are! I was

confusion and was about to speak, but the woman beside him whose face had obviously gone under the knife shouted angrily before he could, “What are you doing? This is the

mine!” Charlotte pulled the gigolo toward her. “You don’t need to work

was about

and grabbed the gigolo’s other arm. “I’ve already booked

It’s this pretty

when she heard his slightly accented high-pitched voice. It’s not

I… I think I got

what belongs to me? Blind fool! I’ll beat

Charlotte could explain, Ms. Plastic Face hurtled over and pushed her

in front of her as

woman’s friends rushed over to help her. Soon, a full-blown

her head with both hands, curling up like a tortoise. Even so, she still suffered a good beating and a lot of her hair had been ripped off

Stop! Don’t fight over me!” He whimpered slightly at the sight of the

this b*tch naked and let’s see just how smutty she is

started tearing at Charlotte’s clothes. One of them was even holding her throat, preparing to give

but the slap didn’t come, and the women