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?

“Davin, quick, go take a look at the trending videos!

could be heard before they could see

and promptly

awkwardly, “H-Hello,

she quickly ducked into

at her and inquired, “What about

Sheila, then at

Can’t you tell that I stopped the moment I saw him? Shut up about it

repeated his

Sheila remained silent.

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

snarled, “I

left promptly

over! Shall we call Nicole and tell her to go into hiding

am I supposed to do with this brother

finish, Sheila showed him the video she was talking about earlier

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

and has to deal with such unsavory comments! How did Maya even think of

“Maya’s behind this?”

cake on your brother’s pants should be the one I