Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“So there’s a mini-bar here? I didn’t know that.”

Fleur was rather surprised. Though it had only been a month since she began working here with Peter, she deemed herself a know-it-all who was familiar with working in Sultry Night.

She had not dared enter the VVIP room and did not know that the room had such a unique design.

“I… I just discovered this too.” Charlotte tried to suppress her panic and sneaked a nervous glance at Zachary.

Zachary was still on his phone. It seemed that there were some bad news, and his face looked grim.It had been about half a month since she last saw him. He seems to have lost some weight…

“You have sharp eyes. Alright, do the preparations. I’ll open the red wine,” Fleur replied.

“Okay.” Charlotte took out two buckets of ice and placed them down.

On the other hand, Fleur had opened the red wine and was about to pour some into the decanter.

Charlotte instinctively stopped her and said, “Hold on. The wine will taste better if you chill the decanter with some ice first.”

“Is that so?” Fleur asked, keeping her voice low.

“Yes.” Ben came over, eyeing Charlotte from head to toe. She has a very good figure, but this uniform? This costume is a bit much…

“Let her handle this.” Ben gestured.

the red wine and the decanter

a few ice cubes into the decanter and gave it a light

she was so graceful that there were no

ice cubes in the decanter

she used a lighter to blast a small flame on Zachary’s

step that she carried out

Where did you learn this from?” Ben was still

replied, pinching her voice

at her before looking back at

was obvious that he did

mixed feelings. While she was relieved that she managed to keep her identity hidden,

straight away even though she had worn oversized clothes and covered

like he has forgotten

the two of

gave a ninety-degree bow and retreated

Charlotte followed suit.

Are the problems severe”

all. Somebody must have messed with the programming of our products,”

on it. He’ll see to the