Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Seeing that the elders were about to carp at her again, Nicole raised her voice and announced, “Oh, right. I feel rather sorry for allowing you to play for nothing. How about this?”

Nicole walked over to Evan and extended her hand.

“Mr. Seet, it’s only appropriate that we reward Ms. Sweeting for her efforts, isn’t it?”

Sofie’s expression darkened at once.

Reward? What does she take me for? A clown for their entertainment?

Evan took out a card cooperatively, but upon consideration, he kept the card in his wallet again.

“There’s too much money on my card. Do you have a card of a hundred thousand?” He turned to look at Davin. “Since Nicole liked the song earlier, let’s just reward her with a hundred thousand.”

Davin was reluctant to reward Sofie with a hundred thousand.

He didn’t expect his brother to trample on her as well.

“I do have a hundred thousand here, but isn’t that too much? I think that fifty thousand is enough.”

Davin looked at Sofie. “Let’s negotiate on this. How does fifty thousand sound?”

his words, her

Anthony shot to his feet and confronted Jonathan, “The Sweeting family and the Seet family are family friends. Sofie had specially dedicated a song to congratulate

joke! If she was doing it out of kindness, she should have known her place then. Today’s a special day for Nicole. Not only did

that?”

has taught me to speak of nothing but the truth, unlike the Sweeting family, who have

this slide for

that

rage, suddenly collapsing to

Dad! Are you okay?” Sofie was thoroughly

was everyone else in the

at Sheila, yelling at

was instantly put in a bustle with screams and

over to Anthony

hand that was about to reach out to take

you want to save your

Dr. Tussaud, from

But…

a critical state now. You’d better decide quickly on whether you want