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.

Evan responded casually, “You may

recognize her,

me, Doctor,” said

that, they headed to the bedroom, with Evan following

clean. It looks like the Seets are treating

she gazed upon an

Tussaud. Please have a look at

a nod, Nicole rushed to the bedside, leaned over, and touched Kyle’s

eyes and frowned as he

the mother and son met, Nicole was overwhelmed with mixed

The agony was indescribable.

it hurt,

stared at

always have their faces caked, but

she had a faint, reddish mark the size of a fingernail

woman didn’t look pretty, but there was something oddly familiar about

I’m here to

she

heartbeat, she could deduce that his stomach and lungs were very weak for

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

with the digestive and respiratory tracts, and this time, it was his stomach. So he has to be extra