Cedrick was speechless.
Nico and Charles spent another whole day cleaning toilets.
Soon, afternoon arrived, and the two guys had become skilled in cleaning toilets. They finished their job
an hour earlier than expected.
After receiving a phone call, Nico took the initiative to approach Charles.
“We got a task at the bureau tonight and need someone to be the mole. Up for the task?”
Charles calmly declined. “I can’t do it.”
“You have to! You lost the bet, so you’re my sidekick,” Nico pressed in a firm tone with a cigarette
between his lips and a provocative gaze. With his outfit, he looked like a sassy lady.
Charles fell momentarily silent. “What do I need to do?”
“It’s simple. You’ll disguise yourself as a woman and go to a bar. I’ll be in contact with you remotely. You
need to find a specific table and keep an eye on a suspect. He’s very cautious, and Federal Bureau of
Investigation has tried to catch him three times, but they couldn’t get any evidence. I need you to take
the risk and get close to him. Try to find some incriminating evidence on him before he becomes
aware.”
Having been the former head of the Central Intelligence Agency, Charles understood the task after
Nico’s brief explanation.
However, Nico kept sizing Charles up after he finished speaking.
Confused, Charles asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Your outfit doesn’t suit the bar, and your chest is too flat. It’s not sexy enough. We need to dress you
up.”
Charles was really speechless.
He covered his chest and gave Nico a cold, fierce glare.
He could only comply with Nico’s orders because he lost the bet.
Night fell.
The bustling nightlife of the city came to life.
Nico removed his makeup and changed back into regular men’s clothing. Then, he took Charles out for
shopping.
Assuming they were a couple, all the shop assistants along the way were staring at them.
Charles was wearing a mask and a hat. Hence, no one recognized him, although he was trending on
the internet recently.
Half an hour later, Nico carefully selected an outfit and bought him a set of sexy clubbing attire.
The super short, gold-colored, sequin-studded mini skirt complemented Charles’ fair skin perfectly.
He looked like a different person now.
After making their choices, the shop assistant entered each item into the system and softly said, “Sir,
your total comes to eighty-eight thousand eight hundred eighty-eight bucks. Will you be paying with a
credit card?”
Nico subconsciously touched his wallet in his pocket.
Realizing that he wasn’t buying clothes for Summer, he decisively frowned and turned to look at
Charles, who was trying to walk in high heels. He waved at him. “Come over here and pay up.”
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