Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Seeing the huge cartoon lollipop in Maya’s hand, the boys asked why Evan hadn’t bought one for them, too.

As he gazed at his two traitorous sons, Evan felt a hot rush of anger.

He had taught them hacking skills, and they had used it against him by thieving from his bank account! These two boys deserved to be punished.

Evan lifted his leg and gave both of them a kick on their behinds.

Kyle looked at him in bewilderment and yelped angrily, “Hey! Why did you kick us?”

Juan grabbed his bottom and ran around the living room, howling. “Daddy, we just asked you why you didn’t buy us candy. Did you really need to kick us? You’re too mean! Were we wrong to ask that question?”

Gritting his teeth, Evan glared at them and hissed, “Just the both of you wait!”

Seeing their father’s wrathful expression, both Juan and Kyle were speechless.

They exchanged a glance.

“What’s going on?”

“How would I know?”

“What did Daddy mean?”

“How would I know?”

“…”

were puzzling over their father’s unsettling behavior, Nicole walked out from the kitchen. Surveying the scene before her, she asked puzzledly,

a smile onto his face. “Nothing! I

Huffily, he said, “Daddy, you kicked us!

Kyle chimed in. “Who

them a withering look, and the boys fell silent

unconditional love towards the boys was

kick them like this. Juan and Kyle must have committed

understood this perfectly. Hence, she refused to pursue

Evan, she said, “Mr. Seet, the kids are simply too

just disciplining

him, not

Kyle shrugged unhappily. What did their father mean

make their

No way!

siding against us because you want to get

making use of us to help you woo Mommy again! Gosh, you have so many

soon as they finished speaking, Evan lifted his leg threateningly again, sending the two boys scuttering back

their pile of toys and continued complaining

in the bottom is going to make Mommy and Daddy’s relationship better, then at least we won’t have suffered for nothing. Just now,

and said, “I don’t think the matter is this simple, though. When we go back later, Daddy will probably

“But why?”

If Daddy wants to thrash us, at least Mommy will be around to

pretend to fall asleep. We’ll just lay