Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Stripper's Sugar Daddy [ENGLISH]: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 67

"It's funny how people strive for money thinking that it would fill all the voids in their lives. They kill for money. They fight just to have money, and they tend to disregard things that are way more important than money. Fabian looked at his reflection in the mirror as he fixed his tie. His forehead was creased with frustration while adjusting it. He'd been doing this for ages, but for some reason, he was having a hard time today. Irritation started to bubble inside him as he couldn't make it look right. "Damn it!" he cursed quietly when he still couldn't fix it properly. He was running late for the event, and here he was in his room, trying to fix a damn tie. "Here, let me," said Vira, who suddenly entered Fabian's room. Yes, they were married but didn't share the same room. He had made that clear to her before signing their marriage contract. For Fabian, there was no reason for them to share a room when they didn't sha

Gigi fanned herself to calm her rapidly beating heart. She'd been restless for a while now. She kept pacing back and forth in the living room of JD's house in the metro. She knew it wasn't good to be nervous, especially since in just a few minutes she would be carrying out her first mission. She needed to do well on this mission or else JD would be disappointed with her. All she had to do was seduce an older man—that was simple enough for Gigi. She was still familiar with the art of seduction, but what made her nervous was that this man was evil. She wore a black scoop-back, glittery dress for the Annual Party of Siberia Finance Inc. It was one of the leading investment companies in the country and in Europe. Their target for tonight was the CEO of the company, Mr. Alexandrie Ivanov. The party was being held at his mansion, and they needed to get something valuable that would incriminate him. The Russian businessman was

With all the confidence she had, Gigi walked through the crowd with her head held high. She was used to these kinds of gatherings. Being an escort, she had been exposed to different social events. Gigi could feel eyes following her every move. She smirked inside as she made her way to where Mr. Ivanov stood. He was happily chatting with a businessman. If you looked at him carefully, you'd never know what a devil this old man really was. He had an island where he raped kidnapped teenagers, boys and girls—he didn't care, as long as they were young. Gigi smiled at a waiter and took a glass of champagne. She continued walking until she was close to where Ivanov was standing. When she was nearby, she saw JD standing behind another waiter who was coming her way. He smirked as he intentionally pushed the waiter. A sharp scream and the sound of breaking glasses echoed throughout the room. "Oh, my gosh! My dress!" Gigi shrieked dram