Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Davin was a little stunned, but he could sense that something was amiss.

“Uncle Davin? Uncle Davin, tell me quickly!” pleaded Juan.

“What did you say?” The question came out like a yelp. When Juan heard that his Mommy was near the pond, in the middle of the rockery, he felt anxious.

How hateful of Daddy. He actually carried Mommy onto the rockery!

“Ha, she’ll definitely be unable to get off. The trick that your dad has pulled off is amazing!” exclaimed Davin.

Juan was contemplating his next course of action, when he heard Blake calling the household to dinner.

Davin’s eyes lit up. He had nearly forgotten that his brother had ordered the kitchens to prepare ‘delicacies’, so that he could have a feast.

“Come along, let’s eat.” Davin took Juan by his little hand and walked towards the dining room.

“It’s time for dinner,” announced Evan, who was seated at the head of the table.

Davin sat next to him, and looked forward to the meal. “Evan, what delicacies have you prepared for me?”

“Seafood!” came his reply.

“Seafood? Hairy crabs? Shark’s fin, sea cucumber, abalone…” He was so excited just thinking about it. He whispered to Juan who was seated beside him, “You get to enjoy this because of me!”

Juan turned to look at his Daddy. It seemed like he had an odd expression, where the smile did not quite reach his eyes.

please

Davin, looking at the food

it’s

this seafood?” Davin looked at Evan

and replied, “Eat up, there’s more

A silence took place.

was excessive. No, this simply would not

that Daddy has gone a

little overboard?” snorted Davin coldly.

eyes, “Why don’t you retaliate?

willing to help, he could

Davin,

then whispered something into his

hearing this, Davin was surprised. “Kyle, are you sure that this is revenge? You’re using me as a weapon. I dare not do

great, and you do deserve to be bullied!” muttered Juan, as he

don’t aggravate me!

glanced at him, and replied, “At least you’re self-aware.

awkwardness of the situation. At such a tender

little… You’re going

good faith! You’re such a coward, and I don’t want to play with you ever again!” Having said those words, Juan

could not count on Davin, Juan had to discuss

retreating back and smiled, helplessly. This little guy, good

Kyle, with melancholy written across both their identical