Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Zane scrunched his hand into a fist and propelled it towards Sylvia’s face.

Sylvia clutched her face as she yowled in pain. She stared at Zane in fear. “Zane, I am your wife! Did you just slap me because that skank asked you to?”

“Who is that skank you are talking about? She’s my daughter!”

Nicole found Zane’s word utterly mocking.

If it weren’t for his own good, Zane would not be on Nicole’s side as of this moment.

Pfft! Who said only women are cunning and deceitful creatures? Look at my Dad! He’s lashing out like a wild dog just to get what he wants! What an animal!

Nicole wanted to avenge her mother, who lived her life in darkness at the hands of Sylvia.

“One slap is not enough. My mom might have missed it. Again!”

“Stop being so ridiculous! Your mom is dead, you psycho! She’s busy rotting in her grave!”

“No! My mom is looking at us from heaven. I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t miss it if Zane gives you a few more slaps. So go on, Dad!”

Nicole crossed her arms and thought to herself: One day, I will be the one slapping you, Sylvia!

Zane gave Sylvia a few painful swipes on her face which left her bawling in agony on the ground.

but she still had hope that Zane would stop hitting

ask for his reward. “Nicole, you saw with

the exact sum of money you want when I get back home. But before I can transfer the money to you,

left right after she made her

house, she still wanted to

hear Zane consoling her wife, convincing her that he

Sylvia was crying like a baby without its milk as she cursed at

conformed to her wishes. He must have assumed that her relationship with

Nicole was glad that Sylvia was punished for what she did to her mother. Nicole knew her mother would also be overjoyed if she knew

herself on the back for successfully intimidating the Lane family even though it

should I treat Evan to a meal? Okay! I shall prepare more for dinner

thought in mind, Nicole went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients that she needed with the money Evan had given her earlier for the

that were the children’s favorites. She then

to Daddy?” Juan thought he

stared

much food on the table! It’s not like we can finish all

came up with

with dead certainty that

treats Daddy so

exchanged glances and

don’t you get the food to Daddy