Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 2033 Hold On To Hope

However, Sheila stopped him. “Let’s not do that, Davin. You’re in a hurry to buy the manor in the Southern suburbs, and I’ve also got to visit the set to take a look at things. Then, we still have to figure out a way to deal with my father. We’ve got quite a lot on our plates. Nicole will ring us up if there’s an update about Wilbur.”

“Sheila is right. The two of you now have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. Maya and I are fine visiting Wilbur with just the two of us. I’ll phone you if there’s anything.”

Davin thought for a while before he relented, “All right, then. In that case, we won’t be tagging along. Maya, I believe Wilbur will definitely recover.”

“Yeah. Thank you, Uncle Davin.” After freshening up, Nicole promptly left Imperial Garden with Maya. No sooner had Davin and Sheila left Imperial Garden than they received a call from Patrick, inquiring about the loan.

On the phone, he sounded impatient as he badgered them about when they could lend him the money. He claimed he was in urgent need of it.

Sheila made a few excuses before hanging up the phone. Then, she sighed, worry lining her face. “My father asked when we can lend him the money. He said he needed it posthaste.”

Davin contemplated for a moment and suggested, “How about this? Let’s go to the Muir residence first and see if there’s any way to keep him calm.”

war will break out between your parents, and it will throw

Davin drove

Wilbur’s condition briefly. Having listened to her,

couldn’t discern the root of the problem. Nonetheless, they would do

“Thank you!”

go and take a look at the patient now. It’ll help us understand the situation

“Sure.”

way to the Simpson residence, Nicole glimpsed Maya’s restlessness, so she grasped her hand and reassured, “Don’t

too, hoped he would recover, wishing that he would be her

she also understood

forever. I’ve already decided to use my savings to buy a small mansion in a quiet area and move there with him. I’ll take care of him personally and use the income from the food plaza to support our lives in the future. If he’s an idiot forever, I’ll take care of

of her taking care of Wilbur flashed across her mind. Under the warm sunlight, he was like a child, asking her all sorts of childish questions curiously with wide eyes. Meanwhile, she would be like a sister

would be simple yet warm and