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.

to eavesdrop on them, but she couldn’t hear

be wiping off her tears worriedly while

must

concerned for Sylphiette, the more he’ll

breath, she mustered her

footsteps, both Evan and Sylphiette swiveled around

Nicole met their gazes.

Sylphiette’s pretty face streaked with

the bed, emotionless. There was an

speak, Sylphiette yelled, “Nicole, do you hate me that much? I nearly

don’t mean it. The kids were wrong, so I’m here to apologize. How do you feel now? What do you need me to do?” Nicole

she was here to apologize, she wanted to settle the matter quickly lest Sylphiette nitpicked on

saying that, Nicole peeked at Evan who seemed

believe

in the pond for so long! I nearly died! Will an apology suffice? Where

let me off easily, Nicole