Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole raised her head to look at Evan. At that moment, he was facing his back to her, so she could not see his expression.

Evan definitely won’t let the boys come with me.

After wiping her tears away, she was about to persuade her sons to stay when Evan’s deep voice sounded. “I’ll send both of you there.”

His words were like a sudden ray of sunshine on a gloomy day, and warmth seeped into Nicole’s heart.

He gave his approval?

It’s strange how quickly he agreed to it. Is he pitying me now that I’ve lost Maya?

Like Nicole, Kyle and Juan had not expected their father to agree to it without hesitation. Overwhelmed with joy, Juan hugged Nicole tightly, unwilling to let go.

“Mommy, Daddy’s sending us there. Why don’t you come with us in Daddy’s car?”

“That’s right, Mommy. Come ride in Daddy’s car.”

Nicole peeked at Nina. Like a child who had made a mistake, Nina stood still wordlessly with her head hung low.

She took her lack of response as a silent agreement.

“Let’s go, Nina.”

Rocky had no other choice but

ride, Nicole stared out the window

small hand held Nicole’s larger one. “Mommy, we’ll definitely

Mommy. Daddy’s good at finding people. Trust

of you. She…” The image of Maya, lost and panicking, emerged

clear tears streamed down her pale cheeks at that

Evan

first time he had seen

as though a layer of grey cloud had cast over his heart, blocking out the sun. He could not help but feel upset along with

This is my fault.

along with me at that

image of Maya rubbing her plump little hands and calling him ‘Uncle Evan’ entered his

was fearful yet looking forward to his response. Evan’s memory of her was now a

I’ll

voice echoed in the

Y City. As long as he was willing to help her, Maya had a

a

have held

was younger—when she was dependent on the boy in the

feeling that she had

glanced at Evan, complicating emotions washed over her before they settled