The Escort Man's

SWEETHEART

"Stop being a greedy selfish woman? Let go of Oscar and I'll give you two percent of my total wealth!"

"You no longer need to wrestle with this dirty work and please sit sweetly enjoying the flow of money I give you. And all you need to do is let go of Oscar Petrichor."

"Take off Oscar, Naomi Olsen!"

"If I were you, I would make the best use of my time to make that woman happy and make amends for all the guilt and insensitivity over the past ten years. Isn't this a good time to return the favor?"

Oscar swings his steps into Madame Brennen's office. This morning Oscar will finish all his business with Madame Brennen and give an answer to Madame Brennen's request the other day.

"Good morning, Mr. Petrichor!" Madame Brennen's secretary who apparently still recognizes Oscar.

"Morning." Oscar replied with a friendly smile.

"You don't have a schedule to meet Madame Brennen today. Do you want me to make a schedule-"

"Madame Brennen in her room now?" Cut Oscar to the point.

"Madame Brennen is having an important meeting and you have to make a schedule before you meet, Mr. Petrichor!" Secretary Madame Brennen gives Oscar a warning.

"I'll wait in his room then" said Oscar stubbornly.

"Sorry, but it can't be like that, Mr. Petrichor!" Secretary Madame Brennen rushes to security to stop Oscar from entering the elevator.

"Take me off!" Oscar jerks and wriggles as two security men try to stop him from meeting Madame Brennen.

At that time, Madame Brennen who had finished the meeting and was about to go to her room, saw Oscar who was being blocked by office security.

"Aster!" Call Oscar who immediately makes Madame Brennen stop his steps.

"Aster! I want us to talk!" Call Oscar again say sassy to Madame Brennen which of course immediately makes everyone who sees wondering. Oscar Petrichor, who they know as psychologist Madame Brennen, can call Madame Brennen first name in front of everyone.

"Please make an appointment with my secretary first, Mr. Petrichor!" Madame Brennen replied sternly without the slightest look at Oscar. How Madame Brennen can look at a man whose face is as bright as the glare of his eyes is already able to make his passion turbulent.

Fucking shit.

"Does your boyfriend also have to make an appointment when he wants to see you?" Oscar's clear question immediately made Madame Brennen shocked. When did Oscar become his girlfriend?

Madame Brennen was suddenly at a loss for words to deny Oscar's statement just now. Their last meeting alone must have raised a big question mark as Oscar and Madame Brennen spent more than four hours in Madame Brennen's workspace and when they were done, madame Brennen workspace is like a luxury yacht that has just been hit by a big wave. Everything's messy and spoiled.

"Take off Mr. Petrichor!" Madame Brennen's decree finally on two security that has since blocked both hands of Oscar.

Oscar immediately snorted and stared fiercely at her such sassy security. The man also tidied up his slightly messy suit.

"Amys! Cancel all my schedules in the next few hours!" Madame Brennen's next order to the secretary.

"Until what time, Madame?" Ask Amy.

Madame Brennen also coded Oscar for following her.

"I can't believe you dared to confess bluntly as my lover in front of my employees!" Decak Madame Brennen while confirming the location of a luxury bag on her arm.

"Isn't that your wish? Make me your lover, so you're willing to pay Naomi a fortune for her to let me go?" Oscar's words immediately made Madame Brennen look at the thirty-year-old man. It was then that Oscar and Madame Brennen's gazes met and immediately Madame Brennen's blood rippled from it.

"The woman told you?" Madame Brennen asked with a hint of cynicism.

"Yes!"

"And you know what Naomi's recent decision was?" Oscar suddenly grabbed Madame Brennen's chin boldly as if the man was ready to smack Madame Brennen's lips, which this morning was adorned with seductive red lipstick.

"There's CCTV in this elevator, Osh!" The sizzling of Madame Brennen reminds Oscar.

"Of course I won't strip you here!" Oscar replied, kissing a glimpse of Madame Brennen's lips, then lightning-fast, releasing her hand from the woman's chin for forty years.

Oscar's kiss, which is really just a glimpse and feels as light as cotton, actually makes the passion in Madame Brennen turbulent. And unfortunately, the middle-aged woman's face had also met red now. Madame Brennen swallowed her own saliva with great difficulty, as the elevator she was riding with Oscar felt so slow and never arrived on the destination floor.

Ting!

Madame Brennen breathed a sigh of relief, after centuries of waiting for the goddamn elevator to finally come to an end.

"So, what was Naomi's recent decision? You haven't said it yet" asked Madame Brennen in full questioning, as the woman's hand opened the one-sided glass door in her room. So from inside the room Madame Brennen could always see who was coming or who was about to knock on the door. But the people outside won't be able to see what Madame Brennen is doing in the room.

Madame Brennen will only be seen sitting in her chair, then occasionally standing, then sitting again. And of course it's just a trick screen image to outwit the guests.

No one could really see what Madame Brennen was doing in her room.

Oscar did not immediately answer Madame Brennen's question, and the man instead walked towards the door, then ascertained whether the door had been locked or not.

"You haven't answered my question, Oscar!" Madame Brennen has crossed over to Oscar who is now walking straight towards her. Oscar stared intently at the forty-year-old woman and walked closer and further slashed the distance between them.

When the distance between the two was getting closer, Oscar with one quick move, immediately raised Madame Brennen to the table.

"I'll answer your questions later!" Oscar said before the man scooped Madame Brennen's lips and smacked them hot and deep.

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