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 his way to the

glimmer of astonishment flashed in his eyes when he saw

are you in the middle

I’m free

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

going back to Hillside Villa right

Don’t let the

worry because there won’t

his grandfather, Evan immediately made a U-turn and sped toward

meantime, Nicole just returned home after sending the kids to the kindergartens. Before she even entered the living room, she spotted

Did he forget something?

curiosity was piqued. Just as she stepped foot in the living room, her pace came to a stop when her attention

something

going to broach the topic of the

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

“I will move out.”

here. If that were the

As her father had made his stance very

their family affair. At the same