My Husband is a Male Escort Novel - Season 1 Episode 17

Antonia Traver’s POV

After I arrived home, I gave Little Pepper medicine and tucked the babies in. It was past 9.00PM when I finally went to take a shower.

As I lay in bed, I sent the debt-paying male escort a text to ask him how his business was going tonight.

I soon received a reply from him saying that business wasn’t great because no one was picking him.

His reply immediately got me excited, and I quickly wrote him an essay on the ways he could seduce a sugar mommy, or how he should talk business.

“Stop putting on that gloomy face and pretending to be cool. Even though there are rich women who like indifferent men, there are also rich women who like them warm. You should change your style if things don’t look like they are going well. Also, you have to show these rich ladies your charm when they are making their choice. They will be drooling the moment you take off your shirt, show your muscular torso, and shake your perky booty a little. And then, you have to tell them that you are strong, and you can last long-

I am strong and can last long, huh? I must have left quite the impression that night!”

I was at a loss for words.

Just the thought of that pa*sionate night we spent instantly brought a heat to my cheeks.

‘Here I am teaching you the ways you can get some business, but there you are speaking nonsense. You have to top it off on tomorrow’s quota if you don’t meet the amount you have to make today. I told you that you have to pay at least seven hundred every day…

After reading my message, the debt-paying male escort sent me the emoji with a cold sweat.

I only continued to give him advice then. ‘Keep up with the good work. It is still early. You might get a customer during the second half of the night. Don’t be picky, okay? Who cares if she is a 300-pound sugar mommy? Just go for it if she fancies you…………

From his lack of reply, I could tell that he was slightly speechless.

Worried that he would start slacking off, I told him, ‘Forget it. I will bring some supplements over to you at Twilight now. I can also teach you a technique or two!”

Bosses weren’t supposed to keep pushing their employees if they wanted to win hearts. It would be impossible to keep the employees by their sides if the bosses did not show virtue and kindness.

I decided to treat him better when I remembered the ways of doing business that Father taught me.

After I informed Mrs. Cherry, I changed into a different outfit and went to the nearby pharmacy,

“Excuse me, I called out to the shop a*sistant. “Do you have any supplements for improving kidney health?”

“Is it for a man or woman?”

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Chapter 17 Sending a Lamb Into the Tiger’s Den

Slightly embarra*sed, I lowered my voice. “It is for a man.”

‘All of this is supplements for the kidneys. You can choose whichever you want.” The shop a*sistant pointed to the gla*s cabinet behind her.

When I heard that, I swiftly blurted out, “I want the cheapest one.”

“This one, then.” She took out a bottle of Renal Aid. “You will get one free course if you purchase three

now

“How much do three courses of treatment cost?”

“It will be 3380 after discount!”

“That’s so expensive! Just one will do.”

I could see the dumbstruck look in the shop a*sistant’s eyes when she glanced at me while handing me the bottle of Renal Aid.

After taking it from her, I stuffed it into my bag and hurriedly hailed a cab to take me to Twilight Bar.

I went straight to the private room where I last met him. Sure enough, he was here.

He still had that mysterious mask and black clothes as he leaned against the couch, tasting wine in an arrogant manner. He was oozing an intimidating aura that kept strangers away.

“Tsk! Just look at you. It is no wonder no one wants you.” I started to nag him as soon as I went into the room. “The sugar mommies who come here are here to feel happy, not to be abused. Who is that grumpy face for?”

“I don’t care if they select me or not.”

I couldn’t help rolling my eyes when he unexpectedly paid no heed to my words. “How are you going to be successful if you only muddle through life?” I scoffed. “You have to be self-motivated so that you can create a beautiful life for yourself!”

However, he only countered, “Do male escorts need to be self-motivated?”

“Of course! Don’t escorts have ranks as well?”

In order to get his money every day, I could only patiently ‘educate’ him.

“You can be the top escort if you do good. Others get 12 hundred to stay with a customer for a night, but you can get 12 thousand! You can retire from this line of work after two years. This industry only sells youth. What are you going to do when you are old if you don’t work hard now?”

“That makes sense!”

I felt joy wash over me when I saw him bob his head up and down. It seemed like he was finally listening

to me.

“Which is why you should keep your performance high.” I took out the bottle of Renal Aid from my bag. “Here. I bought you some supplements. Drink this and catch a big fish tonight-

“My kidneys are working just fine. I don’t need supplements. The corners of his lips curled into a small smile when he looked at the bottle. “Didn’t you experience it first hand?”

I was taken aback by his smile, but I immediately reminded myself to be rational.

“It was great, but now that you have been doing this for so many years, you probably suffer from renal asthenia.”

As I imagined him spending his days and nights keeping wealthy ladies happy for four years, I looked at him pitiably. “Even an iron rod can be grinded into a needle, let alone you…”

Subconsciously, I peeked at the front of his pants and let out a sigh.

His eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously as he pinched my chin, forcing me to look into his eyes. “Are you doubting what I am capable of?” he growled.

There was an innate arrogance in his eyes that made me nervous, for some reason.

Out of guilt, I quickly shuffled backward to create some distance between us. “I am just worried about your health. I even went all the way to get you Renal Aid. You should repay me for this-

“How do you want your repayment?”

The debt-paying male escort suddenly closed in, his body exuding an overpowering aggression.

He looked just like a dangerous wolf that was about to pounce on its prey.

And I happened to be the prey that he had his eyes on.