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.

a pause, Evan responded

didn’t recognize her, Nicole

me, Doctor,” said

that, they headed to the bedroom, with

also looked fresh and clean. It looks like

her heart ached as she gazed upon an ashen-looking Kyle

Dr. Tussaud. Please have

the bedside, leaned over, and

and frowned as he

son met, Nicole was

The agony was indescribable.

it

stared at

faces caked, but this lady was very different from the rest as

had a faint, reddish mark the size of a fingernail on her left

there was something oddly familiar about

and I’m

darkened as she gently

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

a while ago, Dr. Tussaud. What

was his stomach. So he has to be extra meticulous with his diet. I’ll perform acupuncture on him and give him a prescription later.