Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

As they got up to leave, Sylvia, who had been eavesdropping outside, quickly hid in the room next door.

Why is she asking about matters from the past? Could it be related to that incident? After all these years, they couldn’t have possibly found out about anything, could they? Would Sylphiette and I get dragged into this? Nevertheless, that matter has nothing to do with us. No, safety’s first. We should lie low for a while, lest we get into trouble.

Sylvia immediately dialed Sylphiette’s number. “Sylphiette, come home tonight. I want you to tell your father that you want to further your studies abroad and have me accompany you.”

Sylphiette didn’t know what was going on, but she did as she was told.

Zane was a sly, old fox who could see through everything thoroughly. He knew that she must have overheard his conversation with Nicole and Evan, seeing that she had made such a rash decision.

Yet, he still agreed, thinking that it might be a good thing for her to go abroad, in case she fell into Evan’s hands and spilled the beans.

“Take care of your mother while you’re abroad and try not to contact anyone back home. Do you hear me, Sylphiette?”

This was no trivial matter. He was afraid that Sylphiette would be affected as well.

Sylvia’s heart thumped. She couldn’t have understood the meaning behind his words better.

won’t have time to keep

“That’s good then.”

at the flickering lights in the night sky, feeling both anxious

she couldn’t help but let her thoughts run wild at the sudden blow in

come to learn about it, will

heart ached at the thought of breaking up with Evan. It was as though someone had

with me, will he take the kids away and forbid

for breath at

that she would not make things difficult for Evan, even if things were to go south. However, she would have to take her children with her, even if kidnapping them was her

live, and all

the bedroom door was pushed open. Kyle slowly walked in with light footsteps and stood behind Nicole, keeping

Is there something that you need from

shook his head, with sadness

bent over and picked

the same as Evan’s. He’s like a

that you