One Night Stand With A Mysterious Male Escort novel Chapter 25

“Stop fooling around!” Charlotte pulled on his arm and looked at him with worry lining her features.

“I went to your private room and when they said that someone died, I thought that it was you! Also, the cheque that those three women gave me have been canceled. What on earth happened last night?”

“Let’s go somewhere else to talk!”

With that, Zachary led her out through the back door.

The bodyguards of those rich women wanted to go after them, but they were easily incapacitated by Ben.

Once out of Sultry Night, the sound of heavy metal music faded and the world became quiet once again.

Charlotte hurriedly apologized, “Yesterday was my fault. I shouldn’t have given you to those three women. What exactly did they do to you?”

Zachary did not answer, but made a gesture to his bodyguards that were not far behind.

They immediately retreated upon seeing his signal.

“Are you still mad at me? I won’t treat you this way ever again…” Charlotte tugged on his sleeve. “Gigolo, you’ll forgive me, won’t you?”

“Call me something else!” Zachary frowned.

“Well, I don’t know what your name is.” Charlotte was pushed forward by him. “Where are you taking me?”

Zachary gave another signal behind him, to which Ben instantly tossed the car keys to his Aston Martin toward him.

Zachary caught it midair and smoothly opened the door before shoving Charlotte into it.

“Is this your car?” Charlotte was astounded. “This car probably costs tens of millions, right? How come you own such an expensive car? Don’t tell me you’re actually a wealthy heir and came out to work part-time as a gigolo out of boredom?”

“Can you think like a normal person?” Zachary rolled his eyes at her.

“Then what is it?” Charlotte’s curiosity was piqued. “Does it belong to a client?”

“Mm, it’s a client’s.” Zachary was fretting over coming up with an excuse, but it turned out that he didn’t have to.

“So, does this mean that besides working as a gigolo at Sultry Night, you also have a sugar mommy?” Realization dawned on Charlotte just then. “No wonder the other time…”