Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

After Juan returned to his room, Nicole turned to glance at Evan’s bedroom once again.

He must be upset about my plan to avenge my mother.

Suddenly, Nicole felt that she had made a big mistake.

What if my words made Evan even more determined to help Sylphiette?

With that, Nicole slapped herself harshly.

“You can’t trust Evan. Not ever!” Nicole mumbled to herself as she continued to beat herself up on her way back to her bedroom.

On the other side, Evan thought about what Nicole said to him.

If what Nicole said was true, then there must be something wrong with the information John has gathered.

Somebody was deliberately feeding him false information and setting me up. Damn it!

After grabbing his phone, Evan immediately called John, who was sound asleep.

When his phone rang, John covered his ears with a pillow and cursed, “Who the hell is calling this late? Crazy bastard!”

calls after John missed the first

forever, John finally reached out from his blanket to answer the

“Or what?”

voice stunned John in the

caller ID, John quickly sat up straight as his heart started racing, “That… That wasn’t me just

to come up with somebody else to

must be

referring to, he

something you need,

to look into and warned, “You’d better get what I need in three days, or you’ll be the company’s new

sure don’t want to be

John could do nothing else

make sure that it was not just a

got up to

the children entered the dining room, and so

busy Nicole was at preparing the delicious-looking breakfast, Evan suddenly asked, “Do

night before, Nicole answered surely,

is