Mysterious male escort is a mogul

Chapter 24

Charlotte shuddered at that thought and frantically sent a text message to Gigolo In Debt.

My dearest gigolo, are you still alive?

I’m sorry. I was too greedy. I was wrong and I shouldn’t have sold you to those three women. I’m so sorry. I regret it now. Please forgive me...

She sent more than ten consecutive texts to him, only to receive radio silence.

Charlotte then called him a few times, but still, no one answered.

She stayed there from evening until late into the night, hauling her frail and shivering body all around the place to hunt for any sign of her Gigolo In Debt.

To increase the air of mystery, all the staff in Sultry Night were wearing all sorts of sexy masks.

But most of their masks were exaggerated and completely different from Gigolo In Debt’s mysterious and cool mask, so she could still easily differentiate them.

After doing a round of searching, there was still no sign of Gigolo In Debt.

Charlotte’s cold was worsening. Her nose was runny from sneezing so much, and she felt weak and dizzy too. The poor ventilation here made it even more unbearable for her.

She was about to leave, but after squeezing through the crowd, she inadvertently spotted a man wearing a black half-mask sitting at one of the booths. His figure, clothes, and mask were all similar.

rushed over to grab him. “There you are! I was looking

face had obviously gone under the knife shouted angrily before he could, “What

gigolo toward her.

was about

Ms. Plastic Face jumped up from the sofa and grabbed the gigolo’s other arm. “I’ve

trying to leave. It’s this pretty lady

when she heard his slightly accented high-pitched

think I

How dare you touch what belongs to me? Blind fool!

Ms. Plastic Face hurtled over and pushed her onto the

front of her as she

initially fairly matched, but three of the woman’s friends rushed over to help her. Soon,

she still suffered a

fighting! Stop! Don’t fight over me!” He whimpered slightly at the sight

how smutty she is to have the

tearing at Charlotte’s clothes. One of them was even

her eyes shut, but the slap didn’t come, and the women

pierced