Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan whipped out his phone and scrolled through his news feed.

To his dismay, one of the most trending videos was of his pants being stained with chocolate cake, resembling a certain biological accident. When he saw the absurd remarks made in the comment section, his expression soured.

He got up and headed out of his office.

“Mr. Seet, are we still going ahead with the press conference?”

“You handle it!” Evan growled as he stormed towards Rose Garden.

I, the president of the Seet Group, have never suffered such humiliation before! Nicole Lane, just you wait!

Evan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists angrily.

Meanwhile, at Rose Garden.

Davin was shocked to see Evan return so soon and inquired, “Evan, why are you back so soon? Has the press conference ended already?”

“Where’s Nicole?”

Davin was taken aback. He could clearly sense the rage overflowing from his brother’s pores.

Hasn’t Evan had enough? Is he coming back just to argue with Nicole? Oh my gosh, he’s the president, for Pete’s sake. Does he have to be so petty?

voice called out, “Davin, quick, go take a look at

could be heard before they could see her

into the room and promptly shut up

smiled awkwardly, “H-Hello,

she quickly ducked into

at her and inquired, “What

at Sheila, then at Evan,

that I stopped the moment I saw him? Shut

Evan repeated his

Sheila remained silent.

of the Seet Group. Be more magnanimous! You don’t have to come all the way back here to argue with her,

“I

left promptly

tell her

am I supposed to do with this brother of

the video she was talking about earlier and said, “Take a look

perplexed, “Wow. Looks like Evan found a more effective method to

of the Seet Group and has to deal with such unsavory

“Maya’s behind this?”

nodded, “I took a close look. The chocolate cake on your brother’s pants should be