Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“It was him! The ghost! It was the ghost!”

“Stop with your nonsense. Who was it?”

“It was him! It was Evan! Evan!”

The name that fell from her lips was a bombshell.

“Have you truly gone mad? There’s no way that it was him!” Adam bellowed.

Lisa clutched his shirt and locked her gaze with his. “It was Evan. It really was! I saw him with my own eyes!” she said, punctuating each word with raw austerity.

Adam studied the distraught Lisa. He let out a heavy sigh.

“It’s over. Not only are you disfigured, but it looks like your brain was scrambled too. Now that you’re ugly and insane, there’s no way you’ll be allowed to become the lady of the house.”

Lisa gripped his hand tightly. “I’m not insane. I’m telling the truth. Honestly!”

“What truth? Evan is dead. Are you saying that he rose from the dead? Don’t be ridiculous.”

Adam’s tone was derisive as he gave her the side-eye.

However, Lisa was adamant that it was either Evan being alive again or his ghost acting up.

planted the seed of doubt

it really

No, that’s utterly impossible!

was someone Lisa offended. They could have disguised themselves as

Evan was the one who injured

be reeling from

it possible

In your dreams.

a bloody trail in its wake.

scar, there would be

much. You should save these

you abandon me? Will you leave

mine that captured Adam’s heart, followed by some underhanded moves to expedite his divorce

he leave me too?

question irked Adam. Instead of replying to her, he instructed two maids to watch over her. He excused himself by saying he was off to find the person who hurt her

he was out of the room, questions flooded his mind. Who would have such a vindictive agenda against Lisa? It was a

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person I can

position and had rallied against him with the board of directors, deliberately making life in the company difficult for him. Is

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