Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

This trending topic, however, pissed Jonathan off. He even gave Evan a call to find out more about it.

“It’s just a rumor. The two little girls are not my daughter.”

“You’ll have to clarify it if they’re not yours. This concerns the Seet family! How can you just let it be?”

“They might not my biological daughters, but we might become a family in the future. I don’t think there’s a need for me to clarify anything.”

Upon hearing his words, Jonathan was about to explode with rage.

“Enough of your nonsense! A few days ago, the media reported that Rocky is their father. Even if you’re in love with Nicole and willing to raise his daughters, you must address this issue in public.”

“Rumor also has it that Nicole and Rocky had registered their marriage overseas. You don’t want people to see you as a homewrecker as this will tarnish Seet Group’s reputation!”

“You must not give the Yan a chance to attack us. I don’t want us to get into trouble with Yan Group again!”

“They’re not Rocky’s kids!”

“Evidence matters, Evan. You can’t just listen to people and believe what they said. You must call for a press conference to address this issue.”

Before Evan could answer him, Jonathan had ended the call.

beside him, said cautiously, “Mr. Seet, I, too, believe it’s important to find

giving a clear answer. Perhaps, she’s hiding something from us. Once we know more about the two girls, we can also confirm whether she’s still single or

“Alright. Do it fast. Conduct

“Yes, Mr. Seet!”

John walked out of his office, the arrogant expression on

knew waiting for the DNA test results would keep him on tenterhooks for the next few days as he did not

if Nina and Maya are Rocky’s

if their father is

if Nicole is

What if…

his mind. Evan might be a socially distant person, but imagining Nicole being with another man was enough to drive him

the very first time, someone as

losing her. I’m afraid that this relationship

still processing all the scenarios in his mind,

his composure and responded, “Come

the door and peeped around. He then let out

“How’s your injury?”

now. The doctor advised me not to