Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

It’s hot. Why does it feel like I’m burning up?Charlotte Windt felt like she had been aimlessly walking in the desert for a very long time. All she wantedwas to quench her thirst.A man’s icy lips covered hers as he devoured her, giving her temporary respite from the heat. Shereached out and flung her arms around his neck, sucking his lips greedily.Loud moans and pants soon resounded around the room. Their sh

Hearing the name “Sterling,” Charlotte glanced at the convoy and saw the Sterlings’ crest on the cars.Are they here for me? She grew excited at that thought.Could it be that Hector never betrayed me? Did he call off our engagement because he had no otherchoice back then? Now that he knows I’m back, he must be here to pick me up!“Miss, is Mr. Sterling here to pick us up?”A delighted Mrs. Berry was about to st

The conflict was going to be a hassle and would probably take a long time. Looking up, Charlotte noticedthe sky had turned a gloomy grey. The storm was about to hit anytime.She didn’t want her kids to get soaked in the rain, especially Ellie, who had been physically weak sinceyoung. The little girl would definitely catch a cold if the rain got to her.“Robbie, Jamie, Ellie, stay in the car. I’ll go down and s

On Monday morning, Charlotte sent the kids to kindergarten with Mrs. Berry before she went to DivineCorporation.For the past few days, she had blasted her resume out to thirty-five companies. Seventeen of themcalled her for an interview, but they either rejected her or asked her to wait for their decision.Only one company offered her a job—the legendary Divine Corporation!Strange. The SMEs didn’t want to hir

As Charlotte and Gaston fell onto the ground together, the crowd collectively gasped in shock.Charlotte’s arm was throbbing painfully. But when she looked up, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was longgone.Almost instantly, the security guards rushed over and detained Gaston.“Zachary Nacht, I curse you! You’ll die a horrible death!” he yelled desperately.Soon, the guards stuffed a cloth into his mouth to stop him from

All of a sudden, it felt like the surrounding temperature had dropped a few degrees.The man was tall and looked like a Greek god. He stood behind her imposingly and exuded anintimidating aura.Charlotte bit her lip hard. She was subconsciously holding her breath. Through the reflection of the mirrorin the elevator, she saw the man gazing at her sharply.He looks like a lion staring at its prey.Hurry, hurry!Cha

“Hey!” Charlotte gritted her teeth in anger. I only have three thousand left in my account. How on eartham I going to foot the bill?“Don’t tell me you can’t afford to pay the bill?” Wesley came closer to her intentionally. “You can ask formy help. As long as you agree to spend a night with me, I’ll foot the bill. With my help, no one will dare tobully you at work and—”Slap! Before Wesley could finish, Charlo

The man placed his hand on her head, keeping her at a distance away. She couldn’t reach him even ifshe waved her hands wildly.He stared at her coolly like she was nothing but a clown. “Get the facts right. You were the one whorequested my service. It was consensual. You make it seem like I had raped you.”Charlotte bristled. “You’re an unprofessional gigolo! You didn’t even put on a condom when you servedyour

“How much do you think I can earn in one night?” The man twirled his glass lightly and shot her anamused glance. “What if no one requests for me?”“You’re quite good-looking. If you’re willing to work hard, you might end up as Sultry Night’s top maleescort.”Charlotte scanned his figure carefully before her gaze landed on his groin.“I hear normal escorts get paid four to five thousand for each round of service

“I’ll send you my back account. Remember to bank in your salary before 12 a.m. every day, got it?”reminded Charlotte as she typed furiously on her phone.Ding! The man received a text.He clicked into the text and saw the account number she had just sent him.He smirked. This is interesting!Right then, Charlotte’s phone began to ring.Seeing it was Wesley, she answered it and yelled in frustration, “Stop pushing