Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Is he here to visit me?

When Davin saw that Kyle refused to face him, he decided to brew a pot of tea and nag at him slowly.

The moment he exited the room, there was a click and the door was locked.

Davin simply chuckled. I have the spare key, my dear nephew. Lock the door for all I care!

He laughed as he imagined the look on Kyle’s face when he reentered the room holding a pot of tea.

Davin decided to confront Kyle in this manner and felt that he would eventually get through to him.

“Butler, brew me a pot of tea!”

“As you wish, Mr. Seet.”

When he reentered the room, he saw “Kyle” buttoning his shirt.

“What are you doing, Kyle? Are you preparing to strip and go to bed?”

“Uncle, I was simply changing clothes. Then again, I won’t be going out, so I guess it doesn’t matter what I’m wearing.”

Uncle?

“Kyle” with his mouth agape. He wasn’t this friendly when I last came in here, was he? He looked as though I owed him eighty million earlier and told me to get lost! That’s a rather…

Davin was perplexed.

the window and explained his intentions to Kyle. As they exchanged clothes, before he could

from the window while Juan gave

could not understand why Davin was staring at him in amazement. We’ve already switched clothes,

tea is going to spill. Would

to him picking a fight with me earlier? Why

started

“Kyle, are you

like the stars and he nodded innocently,

a hand on his forehead. Nope, no fever. But… Something’s

expression darkened and he connected the dots. That must be it! Kyle’s schizophrenia must be

“Uncle, what’s wrong?”

fun!” Davin said

without a

you’d better come back! Something’s up

“What’s wrong?”