Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

As evening turned to night, Kyle used the cover of darkness to slink back into Hillside Villa.

“Juan,” he called out softly while rapping on his room’s window.

Kyle found himself mulling over the question carefully. In truth, he did not know whether he had enjoyed himself or not. However, he had to admit that his heart had been pounding in excitement when he and Nicole had started beating up that bad guy. That probably counted as having fun, right?

At long last, he replied, “A little. How did things go on your end?”

“Smoothly. I met Grandpa and Grandma today and I’d even had a huge lunch! I even brought back some and was hoping to share it with our sisters. Is that okay?” Pausing, Juan handed the card that their grandmother had given him to Kyle. “By the way, Grandma gave me this card. It’s your allowance for this month. Here, take it.”

“I don’t want it.”

“They thought that I was you, so this is supposed to be for you. C’mon, keep it!”

“I don’t want it. Why don’t you take it?”

Kyle did not even bother to cast a glance at the card.

Hesitating, Juan wondered what to do. Technically, Kyle’s Grandma is my Grandma too. A grandmother giving money to her grandchildren is not anything new. Since he doesn’t want it, it would still be fine if I take it, right? Hehehe.

Pleased at his own reasoning, he tucked the card into a pocket for safekeeping.

“I’ll be leaving now!” he told his brother.

At Kyle’s nod, he headed into the kitchen to grab the bag with the take-out containers, lugging it out of there. Even though the bag was quite heavy as Juan was sagged with the weight, he was not deterred as he snuck out of Hillside Villa with some considerable effort.

Garden, he yelled out happily, “Come and have a

midst of drawing, tossed her color pencils aside and zoomed towards

that you would be the first one here, Maya,” he teased his

little girl’s eyes were glued to the food on the table. “Juan, what

even seen

room. Nina

her sister. She soon demanded, “Who had

tilted her head to look at her. “I thought you’d said that you’d wanted to be a

than welcome to only drink flower nectar. In fact,

to be a

a… a fat

one who had the upper hands in these arguments. Yet, somehow, Maya was getting increasingly good

of you, stop arguing. There’s more than enough here for everyone! Go tell Mommy to come out and eat.” With that said, he turned to grab some plates from the

get the plates while you go

Mommy’s hurt?

look

Nicole’s room, clearly indicating that she had wanted Juan to ask her

She was currently sitting up in

she had gotten hurt, he

can’t you take better care

was an emergency and the situation was

at all cost,” he mumbled to himself while staring at her bandaged feet. “Are you still

“Nope. I’m fine now!”