Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

What a stark contrast!

Evan sneered, obviously not convinced, but he didn’t probe further as he knew very well that women were hard to understand. No matter what had prompted the sudden change in Nicole’s attitude, he was already very happy to be treated by her like this.

“Fine. I’ll believe you just this once.”

Afterward, he dug into the food she specifically prepared for him.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay on the bed.

Nicole couldn’t help thinking about something related to Zane. As Sheila said that Evan was investigating it, she wondered if he had found anything.

Driven by curiosity, she wanted to ask Evan about it but was afraid of exposing Sheila, so she made up a reason.

Clearing her throat, she looked at him with a serious expression on her face. “I dreamed of Zane last night. He told me that he’s still alive. Do you think that it’s true?”

Evan stiffened slightly as he replied in a gentle tone, “No idea.”

“Where do you think he would be now if he were still alive?” Nicole continued to ask him.

Evan turned to look at her. “Since you’re so good at dreaming, you can ask him when you dream of him!”

“…”

Being rendered speechless, Nicole pouted. Fine, I’ll investigate it myself!

With Sheila and Davin here, I can also find out whatever clues that Evan has found out!

her crossing her arms while leaning against the head of the bed in silence feeling down, Evan reached out

to me. I’ll tell you everything

Tempting me?

looked at

nodded his head. “Why

can I be nicer to you

was thinking hard, Evan pulled

“I’ll teach you.”

kind of thing means

He’s really a pervert!

The next day.

only gotten out from under the blanket with her messy hair when Evan got the breakfast ready

her body and rubbing her eyes, she looked at the matching clothes on the hangers and smiled

does feel good to be

got out of bed and washed up

already

in the microwave. I’m sending them to kindergarten

“Okay.”

“Goodbye, Mommy!”

“Goodbye, Mommy!”

waved goodbye to

admiration from the bottom of her heart, “I’m

“Why?”

with love. I also don’t have to get up early to cook, and there’s even money to