Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Then why did you cry for help earlier?” Zachary lifted a brow at him.

“I…” Once again, Louis found himself swaying back and forth between succumbing to his desires and listening to his rationality.

“Honestly, that was just the appetizer. It’s nothing worth mentioning.” Zachary patted his shoulder before revealing a mysterious smile. “The highlight is what comes after.”

“What is the highlight?” Louis’ eyes lit up in eagerness again.

“Hmm, maybe we should forget it,” Zachary muttered abruptly before returning to his usual serious state. “You said people from F Nation are faithful people who stick to one. I can’t taint you like this.”

“Wait,” Louis blurted out. “How can this be called as tainting me? I’m just curious; I want to experience this colorful, interesting world. Don’t worry, I’ll remain faithful on the inside.”

“Is that so?” Zachary rubbed his temples, making it seem like he was trying to wrap his head around Louis’ answer. “But you said you’ll do Charlotte wrong by doing this. If she finds out about this, won’t she blame me for being a bad influence?”

“Just don’t let her find out about this, then,” Louis quickly pointed out. “I won’t do anything bad, I swear. I’m just curious. I won’t go all out.”

Zachary rejected. “It’s best that you continue this back in

rule since I was a kid. That’s why I don’t know anything,” Louis mumbled, feeling downhearted. “I only

you were suffering.” Zachary gazed at him, feeling amused. “It was as if those girls were demons and

him, looking anxious. “Stop dilly-dallying

then. Since you’re so anxious to see it,

began playing in the room. Next, a group of young women in veils and white dresses walked into the room while surrounding another young woman in

before the girl in red began dancing Ibican

the music rhythm changed, her hips shook at a

dress was the perfect contrast against the surrounding young women who had white

were thin, and Louis could vaguely

froze in his spot. The entire time, his gaze kept following the girl in red’s movements as his heart palpitated. It was as if his

then, Zachary handed him a piece of tissue, signaling him to wipe his bloody