Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole widened her eyes in shock. How can this brat say that I’m waiting for him when I’m not? I also didn’t prepare dinner for him!

Evan was a little surprised on the other end of the line. Then, he thought that perhaps absence made the heart grow fonder, and that Nicole had thought it through and recalled how good he was. That’s why she asks the kid to call me and ask me to go home?

Since she’s prepared the food I like and is so sincere, there is no reason for me not to go back.

Although we’re mad at each other, we can’t be giving each other the silent treatment forever.

The important thing was that he missed her a lot after not seeing her for a few days.

After thinking for a while, he replied, “Okay, I’ll go back after I’m done with work.”

“Daddy, you have to hurry. Mommy wants to see you right away.” Juan grinned and hung up the phone.

Nicole looked down at Juan with her arms folded in a condescending stance. She didn’t expect him to have gotten better at lying after not seeing him for several days. She also noticed that he did not even blush at all.

“Juan, is your heart racing?”

Juan was silent for a moment before he shook his head, wondering why would she ask so.

“I really want to know, from whom did you learn the ability to lie through your teeth?”

eyes about while thinking. “Maybe… it’s

Genetic.

This makes sense too.

the gene from his Daddy,

and play.

for dinner in a while, so you can

likes to eat

can do it,

kids encouraged her, they ran into the toy room

 Would I cook for him if it weren’t for

various kinds of unpalatable dishes popped into her mind, and she

on a show of affection in front of the kids,

thought in mind, she secretly

a drama was playing out

one who pretended to be the waitress to

not me!” Sheila thought of her extreme behavior that day and refused

and yanked her over. “Don’t want to admit it? Come here, and please look at the

of everything that happened that day was playing on