Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan held their hands and led them along as he continued forward.

As President of the Seet Group, he was already quite comfortable being the focal point of the press and camera flashes.

Click! Click! Click!

Huh? Who are those tykes beside Mr. Seet?

On closer inspection, the two girls both seemed rather attractive. Could they be child stars who have emerged from a talent hunt?

The spirited eyes of the lean one sparkled with intelligence. She was fair of complexion with features that exuded real character – a tough exterior that belies the tenderness beneath.

A pair of supple, bonny orbs sat above the chubby cheeks of the rotund one. The mischievous manner in which she periodically stuck out her tongue made her appear sweet and precious.

Very quickly, the lenses shifted away from Evan and onto the two winsome little things.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

the way the cameras were zeroed in on the two of

she spotted a lovely-looking lady reporter, she strode over purposefully and asked, “Miss, do you have a make-up kit which I could borrow? I would like to put

generously produced her kit and offered

“Thank you.”

to open it up to use when Evan

right now, Nina. Uncle Evan has

the makeup kit in her hand, reluctant

I want to look my best in front of the

and set about doing up

act and wondered if Evan brought them here to flaunt their talents. If that was the case, she thought

regarded the cameramen courteously and said, “Gentleman and ladies, I am called Maya and my specialty is eating. Here, I will demonstrate

her, and started taking mouthfuls of them. Her tiny

exhibiting tremendous foresight

gave John a look and John hastened to ask Maya to stop eating as Mr. Seet needed

that, she aimed for bigger mouthfuls and soon had the rest of the cake on the inside of her podgy tummy. She then went on and struck a victorious pose for the rapturously appreciative audience who were full of