Mr. CEO Or Mr. Gigolo

tant immediately approached and asked with c

oked away and contin

place, causing him to feel that

Imperial Golden C

t the front door. Maurice got out

front desk in the center of the hall, Wyatt was playing with a sign

ushed. It was obvious that Wya

thout waiting for a response from Wyatt Todd. "If you don't want to join us i

o find a gloomy expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "I d

ignore

le before muttering under his br

After he closed the door behind him, he asked

yatt shrugged his shoulders. "As of

ss of wine for Maurice. "Com

and with a strange woman. The following morning, he found that th

p. There was something about his demeanor that made him indescribably sexy. "But I found ou

suffered a great loss that night, am I right? Not o

direction. He might be smiling, but a chill ran down Wyatt's spine

in the Imperial Golden Club, Elia

ferent kinds of liquor. A fat man was slumped on the sofa. When the two wome

ana couldn't help but

with a flirtatious smile. "Hell

e, a gentleman, to

ed out to stroke Gabrielle's t

advances calmly and beckoned to Elia

shift his focus to th

ed dress, enveloping her tender

aid eyes on her. He immediately stood up an

p back and looked at

le, Gabrielle put a glass into Eliana's hand and leaned over to whisper, "Our project's success hing

leave right then and there. But if she wanted to find out the truth about the past, she n

ath and toasted to Antwan. She then qui

le clapped her hands and fil

fter another, Eliana began

loor. She sank into the sofa and raised her ha

as right, Gabrielle qu

sed behind her, Antwan couldn't wait to touch E

en just in time to see the chubby face of An

as doing, her hand slapped

d in the private room. Elia

e corner of the table as he went down. Then he curled into a ball

at. She immediately jumped off the sof

ame from behind as he tried to get

or of the private room next to hers, so s

suddenly lost all her strength and collaps

saw a strange, masculine face, but h