Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan was pleased that Maya was more understanding and empathetic for a kid of her age.

But he looked at her lovingly and said, “It’s okay, Maya. You can get whatever you like.”

“Yeah, Maya, Uncle Davin owns this mall, so feel free to choose anything you like,” Juan added.

Maya was surprised and exclaimed, “Wow, Uncle Davin must be really rich then!”

Kyle scoffed and said, “Well, Uncle Davin is the poorest in the Seet family. Our Daddy’s the richest man in the family!”

Maya listened to him and nodded as if she could comprehend what Kyle was saying. All she knew was that Daddy sounded really wealthy.

She rolled her eyes around and finally said, “Alright then! I’ll buy three pretty clothes today!” Maya turned towards Nina and gestured a “three” with her cute little fingers as smiled at her happily.

“Just three?” Nina asked with an unimpressed face.

They heard the crowd buzzing and mumbling just as they arrived at the women’s section.

The children hastened their little steps to see what was going on. Evan and Nicole quickly followed behind.

As they were approaching the crowd, a sarcastic voice rang in their ears.

“Oh my gosh, look at this girl. She thinks she can be a princess by wearing all these classy clothes. She’s delusional!” someone from the crowd commented.

right? She’s just an ugly duckling trying to act like she’s actually a swan! She needs a reality

of marrying a prince! More like she

changing that face of hers instead of buying

their gaze to the

a plump and short woman, and she had a birthmark on

that her beauty was

was plain and down to earth—which was probably why she

away nervously. It was conspicuous that she was trying her best to

leave?” Maya asked, looking at

she should run

them and

only laugh at

She must be really sad because everyone is making

it her fault that she’s born this way? Doesn’t she have the right to buy the clothes she

and Nina thought in

it’s those people who jeered at her, those people who judged her based on her appearance are the ones at fault. They shouldn’t

on Evan’s words

she recalled what her teacher taught her

understood. We won’t laugh at people or

assured them, giving each of them