Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan frowned. How delicious can this be? But it does smell good.

Looking at the kids eating like coyotes, he picked up the cutleries and took a bite with the intention of having a taste.

This is actually not bad…

Evan took another bite and soon finished the plate of pasta.

Watching as Nicole refilled the children’s plate, he lowered his head and handed his plate over.

Nicole took his plate and refilled it with a poker face, a thought occurring in her mind.

After dinner, while the children went to watch TV, Evan was about to leave when Nicole stopped him.

“How was the pasta, Mr. Seet?”

“Not bad.”

Although it tasted great, Evan refused to shower her with words of praise.

Not wanting to haggle over this matter with him, Nicole came straight to the point.

“Mr. Seet, you can’t possibly think you can get away with this for free, right? You had two plates of pasta so that’s six hundred for one plate and one thousand and two hundred in total. You’re welcome.”

hundred for two plates of pasta?” Evan looked at her strangely with

Nicole nodded.

were that calculative

cash or are you gonna

Evan sniggered inwardly.

eat for free. But

“Online.”

“Okay.”

that, Evan took out his phone and

accepting the

looked askance at her and

receding figure, Nicole let out

with this money. Ah, it feels good to let off some steam and earn money at the same

at Juan and started talking about how Evan had turned Nicole down on her idea

Juan scratched his head.

want me to talk to

heard he has a

“You mean, great-grandpa?”

What is

came to their great grandfather, talking about how nice he was to