Charlotte looked at the Gigolo In Debt in front of her. Something just feels wrong.

He was right when saying that she wanted him to act like her boyfriend. Naturally, he would need to do his best. Can I blame him for an outstanding performance?

However, one thing was for sure. Zachary and the gigolo were not the same person.

She just watched Zachary got in a car, and Gigolo In Debt was standing right there with her. Unless he knew how to clone himself, there was no way Zachary could make this happen.

Even now, she still thought they look almost identical when put side by side. Nevertheless, suspicions were cleared up and she could confirm that it was just her head playing tricks on her.

“What’s going on in there?” The gigolo gave Charlotte’s forehead a light knock. He opened the door and cushioned her head. “Get in!”

“Charlotte’s boyfriend is such a gentlemen.”

Charlotte got in the car while everyone sung praises of the gigolo.

The gigolo’s phone vibrated, so he took a look at who called. A grin appeared on his face as he left it unanswered.

“Charlotte, can I tag along?” Yolanda went over and asked.

 

for three more at the back,” Charlotte invited. “Hop

two more female colleagues over and told the others to get another car.

“Okay!”

sped off like a gust

In Debt was driving a lot faster than usual, zipping through the traffic and overtaking cars whenever

“Slow down,” Charlotte reminded.

here,” he said as he got close to her. “You

just noticed?” Charlotte rolled her eyes at him. She got close and whispered in his ear, “Drinks are on you tonight, go at it as

The gigolo was amazed when

your own money, be my guest,” Charlotte replied.

Interesting!” He burst

brows knitted. “I’ve never

close to her ear again. “Aren’t you happy?” He asked

face was

us? Do we need to look away?” the ladies at the

never tagged along. This

shut and pretend we saw nothing,” Yolanda

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