Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

She staggered a few steps forward and grabbed the front of his shirt. After that, she pointed at his left eye and said, “Was it this eye that saw it,” then pointed at his right eye and said, “or this one?”

Evan’s brows knitted into a frown. Could it be that she really didn’t take that five hundred million?

“If it wasn’t you, then how did you buy Imperial Garden under your name?”

Nicole froze momentarily. “It wasn’t me. I know who did it. It was… It was…”

“Who?” Evan pressed on.

Nicole suddenly pinched down hard on his cheeks and slurred, “It was your… It was my… It was our… our… I-I can’t tell you…”

Evan was at a loss for your words.

He glanced at her with cold eyes. What gibberish is she saying? Looks like this woman is seriously drunk!

“Since you’re already rich, don’t mix around with people like him and get yourself drunk to the point that you can’t even get home!”

“Home?”

Nicole curved her lips into an alluring smile. “Evan, can you take me home, please?”

“Why should I-”

Evan had not even finished speaking when Nicole burrowed into his chest and hugged him tightly.

Evan lowered his head to look at a very drunken Nicole, his eyes deepening with a maelstrom of emotions.

him seemed awfully

recall roses in their full bloom, and the little

always been bullied by others. To protect her,

fair cheeks, soaking the fabric covering his chest

her tears while saying, “Don’t cry. It’s alright. I’m here and I won’t

little girl had cried even harder after he said

did not dare to say more, only silently

years ago, but it felt as though all of that had just

he was serious about wanting to protect that little girl for

been a cry

Evan’s lips tugged upwards into a small smile as he dipped his chin down to look at

was stubborn and strong-willed. When they got into

young, she

Now, she was tough.

groggy Nicole suddenly raised her eyes to his and asked, “Where are the

returned to his senses, recalling about

be surprised if the twins were still trying

to go check up on them, he grabbed

to him and refused to

to go see the

“Mm. Sure.”

“So, let go.”

I’m not