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!”

the calls after John missed the first

phone seemed like it had been ringing forever, John finally reached out from his blanket to answer the call, “You’d better have a f*cking good

“Or what?”

in the middle

caller ID, John quickly sat up straight as his heart started racing, “That… That

come up with

be the

referring to, he had

something you need, Mr.

told John everything that he wanted John to look into and warned, “You’d better get what I need in three days, or you’ll

sure don’t want to be on Mr.

John could do nothing else

history to make sure that it was not just a

next morning, Nicole got up

children entered the dining room, and so did

how busy Nicole was at preparing the delicious-looking breakfast,

night before, Nicole answered

much is it