The Escort Man's

OFFER

"I'd like to hire Oscar exclusively." Madame Brennen told Naomi who met her at the office this morning.

"Exclusive?" Naomi muttered and was a little cynical.

"Oscar a wonderful man, Nao!"

"I feel so comfortable with him." The look on Madame Brennen's face looks so sparkling as if this middle-aged woman was a teenager yesterday afternoon who had just been a kasmaran.

But Naomi has often found clients who behave like this Madame Brennen. Especially if they have just felt the service of the Oscars which they might think is so extraordinary.

"Sorry, but we can't keep up with your request this time, Madame."

"I'll pay more!" Madame Brennen is still not giving up.

"Can't!" Naomi remained in her stance.

"You can re-hire an Oscar three months from now. I'll put your name in the list"

"I'll give you two percent of my wealth then!" Madame Brennen seemed to have gone mad because the woman suddenly made an offer that would definitely make everyone think twice.

Madame Brennen's wealth is countless. Two percent of all a woman's wealth, if calculated using a calculator, would not fit there. Madame Brennen is a hardworking woman who is also the sole heir of a conglomerate. This woman is known to be ambitious in terms of business until the age of this mature Madame Brennen never thought about love or family.

Madame Brennen is known not married until this moment and this ambitious woman also never open about her love life.

Why is Madame Brennen so interested in Oscar?

Is this part of the second puberty this middle-aged woman is experiencing?

"You know how much wealth I have, Naomi! I'll give you two percent for the escort management you manage. And in exchange I want to rent the Oscars exclusively! I want that guy to just serve me-"

"Oscar doesn't like being tied to someone, Madame!" Naomi cut Madame Brennen's sentence off boldly

"He's an adventurer, and even if I approve of your offer, not necessarily Oscar will!" Naomi continued with conviction.

"Like that?" Madame Brennen pulled one corner of her lips and a look of disappointment was evident on the middle-aged woman's face.

"You sure you don't want to persuade Oscar with this lucrative offer?" Ask Madame Brennen again expectantly.

"Sorry! But our agency is professional!"

"And I will continue to implement the principles that have become the rules in the agency." Naomi replied firmly.

"It's so sad!"

"I like Oscar so much" muttered Madame Brennen, who was still hopeful.

"I'll send you another escort if you need a date anytime soon. We've got a couple of things you might like, too" Naomi said, which was rejected by Madame Brennen.

"I just love Oscar!"

"And said Oscar, he is a specialist for women like me," said Madame Brennen reasoned and Naomi immediately laughed crisply.

"That's absolutely right!"

Naomi got up from her seat and prepared to leave Madame Brennen's office.

"I'm sorry, Madame! Good morning!" Naomi next pamphit Madame Brennen who did not move from her chair. The woman only commented a faint smile, until Naomi swung her steps towards the door.

"You're gonna think about my offer, right, Nao?" Ask Madame Brennen who is still hopeful and stubborn.

Naomi turned around and commented a faint smile at the forty-year-old rich woman.

"I think you already know the answer, Madame!"

"We're a professional agency!" Tukas Naomi remained in a firm tone.

"Good morning!" Naomi opened the big door in front of her. Naomi immediately breezed away from the room and office of Madame Brennen.

"Truly stubborn old lady!" Naomi muttered a little annoyed before the woman drove her car towards her house.

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Naomi pushed open the door of Oscar's room and the man was still seen curled up under her blanket.

"Wake up, Osh!" Naomi rubbed a rough blanket over Oscar's body that only wore an underwear while sleeping.

The woman then opened the rough curtains covering the high windows in Oscar's room.

"Nao! I'm still sleepy!" Oscar complained that he immediately covered his face with a pillow because the sunlight entering through the window was so blinding to the eyes.

"You've been sleeping more than eight hours!"

"You don't want to get fat from sleeping too much, do you?" Naomi is stranded on the edge of Oscar's bed.

"Your joke is funny!" Grumpy Oscar without removing the pillow from his face.

"And just a reminder, maybe you forgot that I'm insomnia!" Oscar continued again, grumbling.

"I'll make an appointment so that you can meet with a psychiatrist, and then you can reveal all the problems of your life, so you don't have to experience prolonged insomnia anymore!" Naomi's long cerocos that instantly made Oscar tick repeatedly.

"I'm a psychologist, if you forget!" Oscar's murmur made Naomi laugh. The business run by Naomi, has been under the guise of a psychology clinic. And when Oscar or another escort man meets a client, they will use their identity as psychologists to keep all the agency secrets well preserved.

"All right, Mr. psychologist! Get up, have breakfast, and then you can get ready to meet Madame Anthony!" Naomi finally finished joking with Oscar.

"Can you ask Mitch to go see Madame Anthony? I'm being lazy!" Oscar answered with a lazy face as well.

"Can't! Madame Anthony wants you to meet her, not Mitch!" Naomi replied firmly.

"Ck!" Oscar growled in annoyance before the man finally got up and swung his steps into the bathroom, then slammed the door.

"Basic Naomi sucks!" Maki Oscar from the bathroom.

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