Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Sylphiette panicked when she saw the two well-built bodyguards walking towards her, with serious expressions on their faces.

She stammered, “What do you want?”

One of the bodyguards responded, “Please cooperate with us. We are just following orders and won’t go easy on you just because you’re a woman.”

“What are you trying to do to me? Don’t you know I’m Evan’s…”

“Little shit, it was Mr. Seet who ordered us to do this. Come with us!”

Sylphiette screamed and struggled against their grip but to no avail. In no time, the bodyguards brought her away to an empty room.

There, Sheila called for a few servants and ordered, “Strip her until she is completely naked.”

“Yes, Miss,” the servants responded obediently.

Watching four strong servants walking towards herself, Sylphiette frantically backed away, with fear written across her face.

She begged, “Don’t come near, please…”

“You asked for it and wanted to do this the hard way,” Sheila scolded.

Sylphiette yelled and tried to resist fervently as the servants vigorously tugged

the more forceful

As such, while she wailed in fright, her clothes were torn off, piece by piece. They

was left naked. She shrunk into a corner, with her arms tightly wrapping around herself.

are you ready to talk?” Sheila walked

in Sheila’s direction. It was full of

the right to do this to

reveal your true self and find out who you were trying to impersonate. Is this reason good

one who ordered her to do

could not wrap her head around

I want to talk to

up! For the past few days, Mr. Seet has been residing at the Hillside Villa, and that should be a

well because you pretended to be someone he cared for very much. Do you think he will continue to treat you well or even be bothered

crouched down. “No, I

could barely conceal her guilty

press and even throw in some juicy pictures.

to cover her

ask the

“No, stop!” Sylphiette pleaded.