From the looks of it, he knew who that male prostitute was, but being the scheming man he was, Carson kept calm and played dumb. I was vexed but relieved at the same time. I was lucky Isabella was in the nightclub, or I couldn’t have kept the act up. Now I wanted to see what Carson would do.
Carson quickly calmed down. “Where’s Isabella at now, honey?”
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