Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Hmm…” Charlotte flipped through her purse and noticed she only had a thousand three hundred in cash. She was reluctant to use it all up and asked meekly, “Do you accept credit terms?”

“Who takes credit terms when it comes to engaging a gigolo?” Zachary was flabbergasted.

“I only have this much.” Charlotte took out all the cash from her purse and placed them into his palm. “You see if it’s enough and for what type of services!”

“Fine!” Zachary put the cash into his pocket, stood up, and pulled her to leave.

Ben and the other bodyguards followed him at once, but he stopped them. “No need to follow me. I want to have fun myself tonight!”“But…” The bodyguards turned to look at Ben.

Ben could only move aside. Tonight was not the night for anyone else to say anything.

Zachary got into the car with Charlotte and sped off. Soon, they reached Sultry Night.

The clock had just struck nine; it was peak hour there.

Sultry Night was flooded with clubbers. Under the glittering and colorful lights, young people were dancing to their hearts’ content, following the rhythms of pop songs.

On the stage, the stripper was making seductive moves. Onlookers were mesmerized by the charm in her eyes and the allure of her body.

mask and changed into a cool jacket. Holding Charlotte’s hand, they

and joyful. She could finally put aside all the fear, defense, and

felt that once Zachary put on a mask and turned into Gigolo, his intimidating vibe would be replaced by one that was

manager of Sultry Night approached them

signaling for him

Zachary was hiding his identity from Charlotte. Worried that his mouth would slip,

instead, and whispered into his ear, “Just stay here. It’s

a slight frown. He hated close contact with strangers

spirits, he finally decided

seat. She ordered two cocktails. They clinked glasses, savoring the drink while being entertained

forward like tigers ready to pounce on their prey. They even tossed money onto the stage

them were also moving their bodies in great excitement, their eyes glued to the

on the high stool

dance. How can you remain so cool?” Charlotte rested her chin on

keen on these

into her glistening eyes under the light, he sensed a

she seemed to turn into someone with a completely different personality. She would become part innocent, part seductive. Her unique charm