Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan came back to his senses and shook his head.

“Then you can go upstairs and check in on Grandma now!” Mommy is still waiting in the garage!

Evan got up from his seat and headed upstairs. Davin followed after him, but he was stopped by an anxious Juan.

“What are you doing?”

“Uncle Davin, I need a favor.”

“What? And why should I help you?” teased Davin.

Juan thought about it and replied, “If you help me, I’ll promise I’ll do something for you in return. That sounds fair, doesn’t it?”

Davin considered this. “Alright, deal! What do you want me to do?”

…

“The kid sure has considered everything,” muttered Davin as he headed towards the garage.

The little boy had told him that he was worried his father would make things difficult for Dr. Tussaud.

He then recalled how Evan had thrown the miracle doctor onto the rockery before, and he had to agree that “Kyle” was right to be worried.

So this was one favor he was happy to oblige with.

Meanwhile, Evan had walked into his mother’s bedroom. However, he hadn’t managed to even say a word before Sophia started nagging at him.

thing or two from your son! At least your son

this information. “Kyle got you

internationally known

Tussaud?

Nicole?

came to perform acupuncture on my

Why?

she trying to

caused him to not hear anything else that Sophia

hurriedly interrupted her. “Where’s this

so I wanted you to come to meet her. Who knew you were more interested in keeping your father company instead,

Gone down?

Sophia to finish speaking before barging

E-,”

or Davin downstairs, he immediately gave Davin

and stared at the caller ID for a

“Yes, Evan?”

“Where’s Dr. Tussaud?”

“H-how would I know?”

five minutes, or I’ll have you sent to I Nation to manage the

I just came

pulled his phone away from his ear only to realize

ran out to him ecstatically when she heard his voice. She felt as if her

at Davin expectantly. “We can go now, right? Thank you so