Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan didn’t understand what her gaze meant. He furrowed his brows and looked at her in puzzlement. “You have nothing to say? Because I’ve exposed you?”

“Well, I have nothing to say to you, but you owe me money.”

Evan didn’t get what she meant.

Nicole put her hands out and demanded angrily, “Pay me for my translation service!”

Oh? So she’s asking me to pay her back.

It’s only a few thousand. Is she that desperate?

Why did she insist on moving out, then? She needs money to rent a house!

“You can afford rent, right? The money is nothing to you.”

“Even if I can afford to buy an airplane, you need to pay me the money! I earned it myself, so you must pay me,” Nicole demanded.

She knew it would be hard to get the money from him after she had moved out.

Besides, she didn’t want to return and see him with Sylphiette.

She decided it was time to go on their separate ways.

Evan gazed at her wordlessly for a long time before commenting, “You look like a shrew when you’re asking for money.”

like a scum when you

narrowed into a faint smirk. He turned and left

he’s refusing to give it

Nicole hurried forward and

my money! Mr. Seet, are

will! Can’t

continued on his

 Is he going to bring me

wait for

over half an hour before she realized Evan

but he had already

he left? That

he really wants me to wait

thought about it, the more upset she was. Nicole nagged all the way

She knew Evan didn’t like her, and she hated Sylphiette,

to leave. She

yummy food and made a wreath for her. If

so she consoled the little girl. “If you want to see your Daddy, Uncle Davin can bring you to

at her. But he also thought it was a pity

will you really

Will I leave him?