Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Well, about that… “ Olivia pursed her lips, looking a little awkward.

“Are all the positions there full? Don’t worry. I’m just asking. Please don’t feel bad about it,” Charlotte quickly said, sensing that she might have been acting pushy.

“No… They are actually still recruiting people. It’s just that… “ Olivia said hesitantly.

“Just what?” Charlotte asked.

“I’m worried that you’ll judge me if I talk about my job.” Olivia looked down.“No way! The kind of job you work for doesn’t matter. I respect you for working hard to earn your daily bread!” Charlotte said, frowning.

Upon hearing Charlotte’s reassuring words, Olivia came closer to her and spoke into her ear, “I’m actually working as a promoter at Sultry Night.”

“You… What?” Charlotte was stunned. Sultry Night? Wow, how have I not thought of this before?

Working at Sultry Night paid very well. Even the promoters who simply carried plates and beers around earned big bucks. Tipping was also common.

The only downside to working there was that people of all walks of life would go there, and there would always be perverts and creeps lurking by.

was where her fate intertwined with Zachary’s. She would not want to relive those memories again,

Olivia began explaining for herself, thinking that Charlotte might have misunderstood that she was doing some shady

I’ve been to that club a couple of times before. I know that the promoters at the club work proper jobs. I’m just thinking… just thinking about

for you. With your piano skills, you’ll be able to find a much better job. There’s

out my resume. Maybe I’ll get back

Sultry Night would not be her first choice should another job

a reply and find

out for job opportunities that

My stop

Let’s keep

…

was still feeling rather hopeful. She was positive that she would at least find a

hopes were

whatsoever from the places where she had sent her

even made calls, but the owners of those bars

by the situation. What is going on?