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 her mother if she begged him. Thus, she knelt down at Zane’s legs and pleaded tearfully, “Please,

done with his task, he was going to ask for his reward. “Nicole, you saw with your own eyes what I have done to Sylvia. Now, about

back home. But before I can transfer the money to you, I want to see your divorce certificate with Sylvia and the legal papers stating that Lane Corporation

after she made her

the people inside the house, she still wanted to know how wicked their tongues could be when

could hear Zane consoling her wife, convincing her that he would remarry her once he received the

a

heart why her father had conformed to her wishes. He must have assumed that her relationship with Evan

Nicole knew her mother

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

should I treat Evan to a meal? Okay! I

went to the supermarket to buy the ingredients that she needed with the money Evan had given

dinner, Nicole made a few dishes that were the children’s favorites.

me to deliver this to Daddy?” Juan

also stared

so much food on the table! It’s not like

came up with an

scrutinized the food Nicole had prepared. He knew with dead certainty that his mother had specially prepared more food for

treats Daddy so

exchanged glances

to Daddy yourself? It’s too hot for us