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.

their house at Parkland Garden, he yelled out happily, “Come and have

drawing, tossed her

be the first one here, Maya,” he

little girl’s eyes were glued to the food on

never even seen

her room.

her

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

only drink flower nectar. In

a fairy. What a greedy fairy!

You’re a… a fat pig! Shame on

had the upper hands in these arguments. Yet, somehow,

was quick to step in before a physical fight broke out. “Alright, that’s enough. The both of you, stop arguing. There’s more than enough here for

plates while you

Mommy’s hurt?

look at

pointed at Nicole’s room, clearly indicating that she had wanted Juan to ask her himself. After that, she headed for the

his mother’s side. She was currently sitting up in bed, leaning back against some pillows. He fussed

out how she had gotten

merely a day! Why can’t you take better care of yourself? Aren’t you supposed to be the

emergency and the

thought was to save Kyle at all cost,” he mumbled to himself while staring at her bandaged feet.

“Nope. I’m fine now!”