Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole spoke softly, but her tone was dead serious.

I-is she saying something else? Is there a hidden message somewhere?

Nicole later got the handwritten documents from Evan. She had spent the entire night rewriting it, but rip! She tore those documents up without any hesitation. One after another… until everything was in pieces.

She then tossed those shreds in the air, and they danced like snow on a beautiful winter night.

Evan narrowed his eyes. This woman spent the entire night writing everything, then tore them apart herself. What game is she playing?

Evan was still trying to figure it out when Nicole turned around and walked away gracefully.

She was cool, determined, wild, and free.

Who would’ve thought that this woman can be so cool?

At that moment, Evan found himself a little lost with anxiety slowly creeping up in him as he stared at her walking away.

Evan instinctively tightened his fist. Nicole Lane got off easy. She deserved the treatment she received compared to all the vile things she had done. What I did was nothing!

The glint in Evan’s eyes became less bright when he walked into his office. He hadn’t even sat down before his door was knocked.

“Come in.”

soon as Evan

document from A Nation and is leaving, Mr. Seet.

Have someone

Uh… Um…” said John, who looked surprised when he heard what Evan said. He seemed to be at a loss for

Why are you acting like the company

finally had the skill needed,

at John,

that language. Hence, we can’t get him to work on those documents. Uhm… So, uh, t-the company

Huh, that is ridiculous! Those documents aren’t holy scriptures, and

Offer a great salary. I

few people know that nation’s language, so

out now!” scolded Evan before John even finished speaking. John was frightened, and

with Mr. Seet

before he hurried over to

……

for long before her phone suddenly

was an unknown number. That got her to

“Hi, who is this?”