Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1942 Distant

The door to the ward opened, and the nurse entered to tell her that it was time for her to rest. “Ms. Moniker, please lie down. I’ll turn off the lights for you.”

“All right.” In the next second, the room was dark. No matter how much Janice tossed and turned, she could not sleep. She just kept thinking about how she should reach her goal and what Wilbur was doing at that moment.

Meanwhile, at the Simpson residence, Wilbur and Mabel were eating together in the dining room.

Rodney did not come back for the meal, for he said that he had to meet clients. Similarly, Nicholas was not at home, having said that he was going out with his friend. Hence, the only ones left in the house, other than the maids, were Wilbur and Mabel.

Wilbur was calmly polishing off his plate. On the other hand, Mabel seemed to be unable to dig in. Once in a while, she would sigh with a miserable look.

“Mrs. Simpson, please eat soon. The food will go cold,” said a maid. Mabel nodded. Then, she told Wilbur to eat more and moved to help him get more of the food.

plate and said, “I’ll

retracted her hand. She knew that it was likely that Wilbur was distant from her because of what happened back then. However, what she did not know was how much Wilbur knew about

if Wilbur found out about something,

all, if he had proof, he would have never let things slide. He would have definitely done something by

think that I’m not doing well enough, please tell me about

at her. “Have I been distant from you? I don’t think so. Maybe

the maids before turning to look at

sow discord between the two of us? If you have any misunderstanding, or if

indeed heard of certain things, and I’d like to hear your explanation of those matters. Oh, wait. I’d like to hear how you’re planning to

like this? What

was a young boy? I felt really guilty about it, and I was really grateful for