Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Mommy, we want Yoda to eat together with us.”

“…”

Hrmph, these rascals are indeed cashing in on the opportunity and pushing the limits.

If I don’t agree to it…

Training her eyes on all of them, Nicole felt that if she did not agree to their request, someone would be throwing another tantrum on the floor again.

Forget it. No matter which one, all of them were her flesh and blood after all.

Since they were all children, she would settle the scores with Yoda.

I’ll wait for him to run away with his tail tucked between his legs before I properly teach these brats a lesson.

“Sure, Mommy agrees.”

“That’s great! Mommy is the best!”

“Yoda, we can have a meal together once again.”

Maya grinned. After all, Yoda would put food on her plate and even feed her his own portion of shrimps, just like Daddy.

During the dinner, Yoda was taking care of the children as he was eating. While eating, Nicole was contemplating on how to get rid of this shameless and scheming man with unpredictable motives. Perhaps the best way was to make him leave on his own volition?

the problem in its bud, I’ll have to

her thoughtful look coupled with her occasional glances in his direction, he was sure

she so

Maya out for a walk. The other three lined up to follow

secretly inspect the place where Yoda

and tidy person. The

she explored around and began

different from those owned by

the content carefully, she found that

to close the drawer,

“What is this?”

squarish box which was about the size of her palm

it gently a few times, but she could not hear

with a hidden lock, it would definitely require a passcode to open. Surely it would not

a few random possible passcodes that she could come up with. Failing each time, she conceded that she would not be

being spotted. Seeing no

sneak it back so she could study

her room, she was

stolen loot tightly in her arms like a mouse, she hoped fervently that no

of jitters, she arrived at her bedroom. Just as she stored the stolen box

“Mommy!”