Chapter 63
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
After ending the call, Charlotte lay in bed and was getting bored. Then, she started texting Gigolo In Debt.
Why arenât you reporting on your recent progress? Canât you be more enthusiastic about this?
She had to be as docile and obedient as possible in front of the Devil, and that was why she enjoyed bossing Gigolo In Debt around.
Business has been slow recently, the Gigolo In Debt replied.
Slow? Havenât you been visiting Sultry Night? What have you been doing? Charlotte typed.
The Gigolo In Debt did not reply.
She sighed and gave him a call, and it took several rings before he finally picked up. âWhatâs up?â
âAre you keeping your sugar mommies company these days?â Charlotte asked.
The man in the neighboring room swirled his wine around the glass as he relaxed in the bathtub filled to the brim with warm water. His lightly-tanned skin shimmered under the light, and his well-defined muscles seemed to give off a strangely dominant aura.
âIâm staying with a certain Stupid Woman,â Zachary said calmly.
âWhat Stupid Woman? Iâm your boss!â Charlotte barked. âYou will never succeed if you donât change this disgusting attitude of yours and serve me!â
âIâm just a gigolo. I donât need success,â Zachary said, wiping the water off his face.
âWhatâs that sound?â Charlotte asked. âAre you swimming?â
âIâm just taking a bath,â Zachary said, taking a sip of wine.
âWhy did you answer my call then?â
Charlotteâs mind wandered to how he would look like in the bathtub. She could almost see the enticing curves of his muscles and lean body glistening with water as he emerged from the bathtub.
Heâll look like a full-course meal!
âWhat are you thinking of?â Zachary teased.
âYou jerk!â Charlotte yelled as her heart skipped a beat.
âI vaguely remember that there was a horny girl back at Sultry Night who molested meâ¦â
Zachary could feel his body heat up as he recalled the event of that night.
âI just wanted to poke fun at those sugar mommies!â Charlotte explained hurriedly. âYou should be messing around with your clients, not your boss! I wonât pay you for doing weird things to me!â
âItâs fine, just take it as payment.â
âNo way!â Charlotte said, cutting him off. âNo way am I getting intimate with my subordinate!â
âWhat about your own boss?â Zachary asked with a light grin.
âMy boss is tall, handsome and rich, but heâs a pervert too. Heâs been pretty nice to me recently, though.
Maybe heâs scared of me?â Charlotte said.
Zachary rolled his eyes skyward. Looks like Iâve been too nice to you!
âMy boss is a strange person, to be honest. He never smiles or looks at me in the eye, but when I got injured, he took me back home and assign his family doctor to take care of meâ¦â
âYou should thank him for treating you so well.â
âNo! Donât you know how dangerous my situation is right now?â
âHuh?â
âThink about it! Which boss would bring their injured employee back home instead of sending them to the hospital?â
âMaybe youâre justâ¦special?â
âThatâs the problem!â Charlotte blurted. âI run into him almost everywhere I go, and I donât think itâs by chanceâ¦in fact, some of my colleagues have never even met him! Heâs definitely seeking me out!â
âWhy would he do that?â Zachary asked out of curiosity.
âIsnât it obvious? He has a crush on me!â