Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“That’s good.”

Nicole’s job wasn’t too difficult or stressful, so Sophia discussed the matter with Evan. Nicole still had to take care of Kyle, so they made a deal and decided that she only needed to work part-time. She would be tasked with translating documents from A Nation only.

Nicole was delighted with that arrangement. That would give her sufficient time to take care of her three other kids as well.

At night, Nicole had already left when Evan returned to Hillside Villa.

When he saw the tableful of exquisite and salivating dishes, he frowned a little because he was sure that Nicole had cooked the food as well. Evan tried, but he couldn’t deny that her cooking was… perhaps, possibly, just a teeny bit above average.

Blake caught Evan staring at dinner, so the former quickly walked up. Blake hesitated for a moment before saying, “Tussaud prepared dinner tonight, Mr. Seet. She asked us not to throw the food away, even if you refuse to eat them. That’d be too wasteful, so she asked us to call her instead. She would drive over and take the food home.”

Take them home? Huh? What is that woman thinking? Is she trying to take advantage of the situation?

Evan pulled up the chair angrily and sat down.

She is trying to take advantage of the situation, huh? Like hell I’d let you!

“Get Kyle over. It’s time for dinner.”

Kyle got out of his room and deliberately put a food container beside him as Nicole had instructed. Evan stared strangely at him.

“What are you doing?”

for Mommy, so she doesn’t need to do anything else when she comes to collect the

He tossed the food container aside and instructed, “We are not giving that

was secretly gleeful. Evan acted just as

Seet’s mother is no longer the only person who can deal with Mr. Seet’s temper. Ms. Tussaud can handle it

that Nicole had drugged the dishes, so he talked about how he should have the doctor examine the food

of the house, including the kitchen, is under surveillance. I was also in the kitchen monitoring everything when Ms. Tussaud

I so addicted to

bowl over and instructed, “Get me another bowl

“Understood.”

Kyle and Juan talked via their smartwatches. Kyle told Juan which dishes

Juan acted like a walkie-talkie and shared everything

as she

like your

“That man…”

Evan. In a way, they were almost as estranged as the bird in the sky and the fish

asked Juan as he stared at Nicole. His clear dark eyes shone under

and stroked his tiny head. “That is not true! Why would I

face is turning as red as the apple that

The next morning.

her children, and Juan noticed that his Mommy was rushing back and forth between the kitchen and the living room. He knew that meant that she

Nina to the kindergarten today.