Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

That night.

Kyle had been grouchy ever since he got home from kindergarten. He kept staring at the origami Nicole folded for him without saying a word.

Blake could tell that the kid missed his mother, so he sighed. Blake got the new Lego set out of the toy box and placed it in front of Kyle before suggesting, “Let’s build a boat together. It’s your favorite game.”

Kyle didn’t even look at it. He stood up coolly and proudly, then headed back to his own room.

Lego is nothing compared to Mommy, regardless of what new technology they used.

His Mommy had to work overtime that afternoon, so she couldn’t go pick him up from the kindergarten. She didn’t drop by that night either, and Kyle knew that his Daddy must have something to do with it.

Daddy is so mean!

Kyle laid on the bed in protest, and he refused to eat even though Evan told him to go have dinner.

“Kyle skipped lunch too. This is unhealthy and simply won’t do, Mr. Seet.”

Evan’s eyes darkened. So Kyle plans on continuing the hunger strike all just to help Nicole?

“Just ignore him. He’ll have to eat when he’s hungry enough.”

and Kyle would just end up hurting himself by acting

kid skip

prawns for Kyle after Evan had gone into the

and your body is still developing, so you can’t

lips pouted, and he took one look at the delicious chicken drumstick. In the end, he

sighed. There is no DNA test needed. These two are definitely father

no choice but to leave the

had just been closed when Kyle’s

that he had a

is a meanie and he bullies Mommy! We must

then went back to her room to copy the documents. She kept working and

saw that his Mommy’s eyes were reddened. She put some eye drops on them before she continued working. She worked overtime this afternoon and still has to work

must’ve forced her to do

Mommy into the company, so no one but Daddy would dare

conclusion that his Daddy was bullying his

we teach him a lesson? I miss

raised you, and you may feel bad for going

you going to

 Let’s switch identities tomorrow. I’ll go to

eat the delicious food his Mommy cooked if he switched identity with