Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1747 The Engagement Party

Maya frowned upon hearing Janice’s words. Is she living with him in the Simpson residence now?

While she turned to look at Wilbur, the man cast an annoyed glance at Janice and said, “Go home first. I need to speak with Maya.”

Janice was undeterred. “Is it work-related?” she asked with a saccharine smile.

“It is.”

“Oh, that’s wonderful! Maybe I can stay and listen too. It’ll be good prenatal education for our baby, don’t you think? Your dad was just saying last night that he’s going to let our baby take over the Simpson family’s business when they grow up. It never hurts to start the education early.”

Maya suppressed the urge to roll her eyes. Prenatal education? What a lame excuse. She obviously wants to stay around.

However, she could not help but wonder if what Janice said about Wilbur’s father was true. Did Old Mr. Simpson already decide to let the child inherit the business? He sure is generous to his unborn grandchild. But there’s a chance that the baby isn’t even Wilbur’s… Although I guess the baby is still technically a Simpson if the biological father does turn out to be Wilbur’s brother… Does Wilbur not have any objections? Is he going to stand idly by?

her puzzlement, Maya was unwilling to voice her questions in front of Janice. I guess I should leave and come

sternly, “I need to discuss something important with Maya, so I need you to leave

just as quickly as

out to look at Maya. “We’re holding our engagement party three days later. It’d be great if you could come

sincere, but Maya had a distinct feeling that Janice was establishing her dominance over Wilbur. “Back off, he’s mine,” was

I’ll be there,”

Janice then told Wilbur, “I’m heading back to cook now, so remember to come home early

of waiting for his reply, she flashed him

are living together now?” Maya asked when the

to take care of her, so she moved in. Does that bother

moment of silence, she replied, “As I said just now, I came because I was curious about something. Anyway, I wanted to ask—is

one who smashed a bottle over my

Maya’s voice faltered. After casting a glance outside the office, she said in a muted voice, “I heard that the baby is your brother’s. Is it true?

a question of his own. “Do you have