Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole’s hand shot out to grab his arm and she looked at him with misty eyes.

“Kiss, kiss.”

Thereafter, she leaned in and puckered her lips to offer him a kiss.

Her soft and rosy lips were so close to his.

Evan’s heart skipped a beat as his gaze zeroed in on her lips. This woman is teasing me again.

She’s drunk now and doesn’t know what she’s doing. If I really go along with her, will she bite my head off when she sobers up?

Evan could not help but recall how incensed Nicole looked when she held him accountable for his actions back then.

World War III would no doubt break out between them. And since neither one of them would be willing to retreat, it would be a never-ending battle.

He shuddered involuntarily at that thought. Thus, he decided to adhere to the code of chivalry and refrain from taking advantage of a drunken woman, allowing Nicole to sleep peacefully.

Despite his noble decision, Nicole unabashedly cupped both of his cheeks and leaned forward.

Evan frowned as he watched her lips inching closer, and his heart pounded vigorously against his ribcage.

Two seconds later.

Retching sounds echoed through the room.

The kiss he had fantasized about was utterly ruined, and instead, he was covered in vomit.

Evan’s usually arrogant face instantly darkened and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

“Nicole Lane!”

gritted his teeth and got up to quickly take off his

with a faint smile. Suddenly, she lowered her head to throw

before him, Evan felt a headache

woman’s drunken antics are seriously

to clean himself up, then hauled Nicole

flailed her arms in the air as if she were a drowning cat, getting water all over Evan in the

“Stop moving!”

are you shouting for, you jerk!” She snapped back and pinched

extremely gloomy. He had to suppress the anger coursing through his veins to successfully help her change into her pajamas and haul

her onto

crazy woman drinks, even if it’s only a single drop of alcohol, I’ll have

beside himself with rage

The next day.

white sheets on the large bed and caused

thick lashes quivered slightly as she slowly opened

her extremely uncomfortable. She got up into a sitting position and massaged her temples with her

A rich voice came from the bedroom door

she saw it was Evan,

are

you forgotten? You were the one who asked

slightly stunned. Fragments of what happened last night emerged

complexion grew paler

“Have you remembered something?”

look at him with mild embarrassment. “Last night, I… I didn’t do something as absurd as hugging you, did

his

Ugh…

How embarrassing!