Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“But what?” urged Nicole.

“But the minimum amount my phone can transfer is six thousand, so you will have to earn that extra thousand.”

Nicole was speechless.

Yet another stupid and obvious lie.

Nicole suddenly realized that the a*shole, Evan, can always come up with the weirdest excuses when he wanted to annoy her.

It was likely that the extra thousand wouldn’t come from translating another document from A Nation. Nicole couldn’t figure out what else he could’ve wanted her to do, so she cut to the chase and asked, “Mr. Seet, how should I earn that extra thousand?”

“Do you know how to pour wine?”

Nicole frowned. Does he want me to drink with him? I can’t really drink, and who knows what will happen after I’m drunk?

Nicole thought about the potential consequences of being drunk and immediately said, “I won’t drink with you.”

Evan scanned her from head to toe before saying, “Like I’d want to have a drink with you? No way! You only need to pour the wine.”

Nicole sighed a breath of relief in her mind after hearing his response. Pouring wine was much simpler, and it is a bargain to earn a thousand just by pouring a few drinks. More importantly, I will be able to receive the five thousand he owes me. With that money, I can buy loads of new clothes for the kids, and I can have even less interaction with him after this. It’s a win-win!

the wine, but you have to clarify the rules. How many glasses do I have to

little brighter after hearing her

up as he asked calmly, “How many glasses do you think

 If I answer one bottle, would Evan finish this entire bottle? More importantly, what do I do about Maya and Nina if he

“It’s not healthy to drink so much, Mr. Seet, and I have to take care of the girls, so I can’t

Three glasses…

eyes dimmed, but he nodded

this

and picked up the bottle of red wine. She checked the label and saw that it was the Romanée-Conti. That was a luxury brand and was so expensive that only millionaires

She was a little nervous and was especially careful when she poured the velvet red

wineglass up and swirled the red wine around. The beautiful red wine danced under the reflected light and looked

for quite some time

a superb wine,” said Evan as he

reminded, “Mr. Seet,

downing the rest of the wine in his

and Nicole stepped forward to top

pick the glass up. Instead, he turned to Nicole and

honestly,

you think of

me. He helped me out a lot when we were studying