Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

He must be really mad.

Nicole sighed helplessly and went back to the rear house.

She examined the drawings in her hand and smiled subtly at the sight of a drawing of a little girl because she didn’t expect Evan to have an artistic hobby.

She frowned when her eyes settled on the next drawing. The little girl started to seem familiar.

Her eyes widened in shock when she saw the third drawing in which the girl featured in the two previous drawings was tiptoeing and biting a young lad’s shoulder. There was also a water gun beside them.

The rest of the drawings left Nicole astounded. When she finally finished going through all of them, she laid the stack of drawings on the table with her trembling hands as her suppressed memories resurfaced in her mind.

How could it be so coincidental? Could it be that Evan Seet was the boy she met years ago?

connection among the series of mysterious events from the past few days in her mind. She came to the conclusion that it was too much of a coincidence, yet she found it hard to believe that Evan was the same boy she met years

she met was an outcast like her and was always beaten up in Rose Garden. She always thought that the boy was some servant’s child

the princely

buzzed with confusion as she pondered whether to ask Evan about it the next

really was the boy, he must have remembered

outgrown her vulnerability. Unlike her current cruel and

really the boy who helped her in the past, it might ruin his impression of

herself. Maybe the drawings belong to one

at the drawings and traced her fingers across the little girl’s silhouette. Her eyes reddened and a lopsided smile

was so small and fragile that she couldn’t fight back the bullies. It was the boy that always protected her

became reliant on him, he left Rose Garden all of a sudden and never

to become stronger and look out