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.

yelled and tried to resist fervently as the

more she struggled, the more

four servants, she was outnumbered. As such, while she wailed in fright, her clothes

corner, with her arms tightly wrapping around herself. Traumatized by what just happened, her eyes widened with

are you ready to talk?” Sheila walked to

shot a sharp gaze in Sheila’s direction. It was

spat, “Who gave you the right to

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

one who ordered her to do

wrap her head

that’s impossible. I want to talk to Evan.

residing at the

much. Do you think he will continue to treat you well or even be bothered about your existence

down. “No, I am not a liar. I did nothing

her guilty conscience, and it was written all over

even throw in some juicy pictures. I am sure that will destroy your reputation.” While Sheila spoke, she pulled her phone out

tried to cover her

the two

“No, stop!” Sylphiette pleaded.