Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

With that thought in mind, Nicole smiled faintly and replied in a distant manner, “Thank you, Mr. Seet.”

Just as she spoke, she continued her work and didn’t touch the cup of tea.

However, Evan wasn’t used to her thanking him. He was expecting her to take a sip and complain about the tea’s temperature and quality. Or perhaps, suspect that he had some ulterior motives and warn him off instead.

What happened? Why is her attitude so…

He felt a sudden unease creep into his heart, as if the Nicole sitting in front of him wasn’t the Nicole he knew. In fact, she felt more like a stranger.

In less than two hours, Nicole saved the work she had done.

“Mr. Seet, please check through.”

Just as she spoke, she got up and stood by the side, just like an ordinary employee waiting for her work to be inspected. Her expression remained indifferent throughout.

Evan approached her and read through the document. “Your salary will be paid by the month, is there a problem?”

“No.”

“Alright. Tomorrow night, you will translate like what you did today. I’ll get a babysitter to cook for the children. So you don’t have to worry about time.”

“Thank you. In that case, I’ll take my leave.”

With that, she turned to leave.

suspected that the woman who just left wasn’t

At the rear house.

and

stop arguing! If the few of you yell

Davin, tell us whose fault

shifting the

She secretly put the

her

around as she was surprised that Nina complained about

Mommy didn’t sew the pocket for me to put my snacks,

is being too much for having something against

the angrier she became. Reaching out with her chubby hands, she

slapped, Nina glared angrily at Maya. Not backing down, she shrieked as she pinched Maya’s

flesh caught in the pinch,

she gritted her teeth and starting fighting with

expect the matter to escalate

each other without

you, break

girls do not listen to reason when they fight. Since you can’t break them up yourself, how do you expect us to do

we just let

spoke, Maya lunged at Nina’s arm

piggy

biting. That’s not a drumstick. I’ll take you out to buy one, or even a