Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

By the time the truth came to light, both her daughters would see Evan as a jerk and they would start criticizing him until he had nothing to say to excuse himself.

Merely thinking about how deflated he would look when the time came was enough to put Nicole in great spirits.

“Mommy, are you done with Daddy? It’s time we go to school.”

“Let’s go then.”

After Nicole left with the kids, Evan made his way to the dining table to find it contained nothing but some remnants of food. Then, he entered the kitchen and soon walked out with a begrudged look. As he found nothing left, he wondered whether Nicole had calculated the portion accurately to make sure the food was only enough for the kids.

“Mr. Seet, are you heading to the office without having breakfast?”

“I’m gonna skip it.”

Blake was confused when he looked at Evan who was leaving the house with a sullen face. Why didn’t he have anything for breakfast?

Was he not hungry? If that was the case, why did he even enter the kitchen?

By the time Evan drove his Maybach out of Hillside Villa, Blake was still speculating. In his opinion, Mr. Seet must have decided to skip the breakfast out of spite because his mood was spoilt by the argument he had with Ms. Lane.

Because of that, Blake decided to have a talk with Ms. Lane when she was back and advised her not to be so harsh to Mr. Seet. Wouldn’t it be nice if they could get along with each other well?

…

he was on

of astonishment flashed in his eyes when he saw the caller

in the

free to

are on the way back to the country and we will be reaching Hillside Villa in another one and a half hour.

I’m going back to Hillside Villa right away to welcome

let the company’s operation get affected because

there won’t be

conversation with his grandfather, Evan immediately made a U-turn and

returned home after sending the kids to the kindergartens. Before she even entered the living room, she spotted Evan’s Maybach making

Did he forget something?

foot in the living room, her pace came

something to

a lurch, dreading that he was going to broach the topic of the

the study upstairs where he stared at her and said in a fairly polite tone, “Ms. Lane, I’m going to receive some very important guests here so I

“I will move out.”

here. If that were the case, her

made his stance very clear that he would not go easy on her,

family affair. At the same time, she reckoned