Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“I’m here alone, Ms. Lane.”

Nicole heaved a sigh of relief. It’s good that Evan’s not here. John’s easier to handle alone. “Do you need anything?”

“Let’s go inside, Ms. Lane. This is no place to talk.”

Nicole hesitated, but she let him in eventually.

John observed her house closely. It looked like a ramshackle house on the outside, and the inside wasn’t any better. The place was dull, stuffy, and uncomfortable. Everything seemed patched together overnight. No wonder this is the slums. If Mr. Seet found out that Kyle is here, he’d be heartbroken.

“Ms. Lane, I saw Kyle playing with your daughter outside. Does Mr. Seet know he comes to your place?”

Nicole had her guard up at the mention of Kyle. When she was packing her things to move a day before, Nicole realized Kyle and Juan had been swapped. The boy that was currently with her was the real Kyle. Will John tell Evan about this?

John told him Kyle’s here,

then. No! Juan’s

you said you’d

bomb Evan’s office that time. Does she expect me to say yes? Why is she

me.” Nicole looked at him with

have killed Nicole if he could. If he found out Kyle was here, things would

word of advice for you, Ms. Lane. You’ll never win against Mr. Seet. Why don’t I take Kyle back to the villa and pretend this never happened? You don’t have

a bad way either. He could send Kyle back to the villa, while she would call Juan and

idea, so he persuaded, “You should know Mr. Seet’s temper more than anyone, so don’t

go with your

after she agreed to his plan, then he told her the