Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“What?” shrieked Sophia.

Childhood trauma would affect a person’s entire life, and Sophia refused to let that happen to her precious grandsons.

She looked worried when she turned to her two precious grandsons. She reached out to wipe their tears off and cooed, “Don’t cry. It’s going to be okay. Grandma will chase the big, bad wolf away and make sure that your daddy will never be with her, okay?”

“Really, grandma? Are you sure?”

“Of course.”

Juan sniffed a little more. His tiny hand moved to his brother’s back before he secretly gave Davin a thumbs up.

Davin enjoyed receiving that compliment. He had been waiting for Sophia to crush Sylphiette, ever since Sophia claimed that she would. However, Sophia hadn’t done anything since, and Davin was tired of waiting for the show to begin.

Yes, the show is finally starting!

Sophia peeled her mask off and packed up a little before she changed into a classic, rich lady outfit and tied her hair up nicely. She had the two kids get into the car, and they hurried over to Rose Garden.

Davin was there for the show, and the more out-of-control things get, the more entertaining the show would be. Hence, he shared his ideas while driving everyone over.

“Mom, that Sylphiette can really put on a show, and it looks like you’d have to be strategic to see her true colors.”

Sophia, who went quiet for a while. She then added, “Stop beating around

said Davin before he shared and explained

asked Sophia.

“It’ll definitely work.”

shone through, and Sophia decided to do as he asked

Rose Garden, and Davin got

on you

look. The

good mood turned sour when she saw Davin

so she shot one look at them

b*tch only puts up an act when it suits her. I know her true self, and the kids are not close to

you at least greet us when you

turned around to face Davin. She crossed her arm and looked

never understand why my brother would suddenly be

skip a beat. Her eyes shone with a hint of guilt. She couldn’t afford to

her mouth shut and refused to

observant, and he caught the guilt in her eyes. The more reluctant she was to speak up, the more

will satisfy my curiosity,