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 refuse to

cold eyes narrowed into a faint smirk. He turned and left without saying

he’s refusing to give

a huff, Nicole hurried forward and stopped him from

me my money! Mr. Seet, are you

will! Can’t

continued on his

mused, Is he going to bring

wait

foolishly for over half an hour before she realized Evan wasn’t

but he

left?

out he really wants me to wait for real! Damn, I’ve

she was. Nicole nagged all the way back to the rear

and

to leave. She pouted

her yummy food and made a wreath for her. If I leave, I can’t

so she consoled the little girl. “If you want to see

at her. But he also thought

will you

Will I leave him?