Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole knew he was right. Sylphiette might harm the kids.

She wasn’t the decision maker, so she might not be able to protect them.

“Take care of them,” she told Davin.

“Don’t worry, Nicole.”

After walking out of the rear house, Nicole went to the main house.

She was anxious as she tried to imagine how Sylphiette would react upon seeing her. She could expect her stepsister’s reaction, but she didn’t know how Evan would react.

The only thing that mattered to her was Evan’s decision.

At the main house, she went to Sylphiette’s room. She hadn’t even entered the room when she heard Sylphiette wailing pitifully, trying to win Evan’s sympathy.

The woman kept complaining about how unwell she was and how horrible the kids were. She even insinuated Nicole was the one who instigated the kids to do so.

Men will pity and protect crying women, right? That sudden thought flashed across her mind. This was a question she didn’t know the answer to because she didn’t have the experience.

eavesdrop on them, but she

off her tears worriedly while

heart must be

concerned for Sylphiette, the more

mustered her

the sound of her footsteps, both

Nicole met their gazes.

pretty face streaked with

right in front of the bed, emotionless. There was an icy air about him which made Nicole

“Nicole, do you hate me that

How do you feel now? What do you

matter quickly lest Sylphiette nitpicked on her and cause the matter to

that, Nicole peeked at

doesn’t believe I’m

Will an apology suffice? Where are the kids? I want to ask them why did

let me