Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Outside Hillside Villa.

An anxious Nicole mustered up her courage and pressed the doorbell.

The face Nina drew is obviously different from the one before. No one’s gonna know.

That’s right, so stay calm. Stay calm!

The door opened, and the butler, Blake, glanced at her. Realization dawned upon him as he noticed the medical kit in her hand.

“Are you the miracle doctor who’s here to see Kyle?”

“Yes.”

“Please come with me. Mr. Seet’s waiting for you.”

Nicole carefully observed the villa while walking behind Blake. As expected of the Seet family. Every decoration here reflects their power and wealth.

As soon as she reached the living room, Nicole’s chest tightened when she saw Evan’s stand-offish face.

“You’re Dr. Tussaud?” he asked, gazing at her with a pair of hawk eyes.

The woman appeared to be in her thirties and had slightly tanned skin. She was the kind of woman who wouldn’t stand out from the crowd if she were thrown into one.

“Yes,” Nicole answered, gripping her fists as she tried her best to remain calm.

responded casually,

her,

with me, Doctor,”

headed to the bedroom, with Evan

like the Seets are treating him

gazed upon an ashen-looking Kyle lying in

Tussaud. Please have a look at

to the bedside, leaned over, and touched Kyle’s

and frowned as he saw

mother and son met, Nicole

The agony was indescribable.

does it

you?” Kyle stared at her

would always have their faces caked, but this

mark the size of a fingernail on

but there was

a doctor, and I’m here to

gaze darkened as she gently

deduce that his stomach and lungs were

blood again just a while ago, Dr. Tussaud. What on

his stomach. So he has to