Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Pleased that her plan was going well, Sylphiette continued with her act and giggled shyly, “Tye, you’re making me shy!”

“I’d prefer Mr. Seet. It’s better if you call me by my name.” Evan strode towards his bedroom.

Sylphiette stood rooted to the ground as she contemplated on how to call Evan. At last, she followed him and called out affectionately, “Evan!”

Nicole came to the main house in hopes of finding out if Evan was the owner of the drawings.

However, she was surprised to see Sylphiette with Evan when she reached the main house.

“Why are you here?”

Sylphiette gave Nicole a haughty look. “Of course I’m here for Mr. Seet. Oh, I forgot that you asked me to call you Evan.” She turned to look at Evan lovingly.

Nicole was appalled by Sylphiette’s disgusting expression. How could Evan be associating with the woman who kidnapped Juan?

Her mind buzzed with confusion. It wasn’t until Evan asked her what she was doing that she regained her senses.

yours, Mr. Seet?” Nicole showed Evan the

drawings and snapped

the one who draws them

her courage to stare directly into his eyes. “Mr. Seet, do these

Why is she

Rose Garden belongs to me. Are

I supposed to know? Is

Evan before him. He did not look like the same

boy was often hurt in the face,

noticed Nicole staring at him for a long time. She can’t possibly want me to draw her portrait because of the

you enjoying the

and smiled subconsciously because she was too mesmerized by Evan’s face. She

Evan. She

out momentarily, Nicole hurriedly coughed and continued, “Mr. Seet, these

the drawings since you like them so much. Stop using it as an excuse to get near

in case she kept pestering him about the drawings. The last thing he needed was trouble