Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Are you certain you can handle both our parents and the company?” queried Evan.

Davin hesitated, and the people in the sea of fire howled sorrowfully.

There was a heaviness in his heart, for it seemed as if he was destined to walk through that fiery plain next.

Davin pondered over his options again. Granted, taking care of his parents and running the company seemed like an impossible feat, but it was a walk in the park compared to the gruesome scene that played before his eyes. He’d rather not be burnt to a crisp.

He steeled himself, and with determination, answered, “I can do it, Evan. I know I can.”

Evan paused to give him one final, hard gaze, and vanished.

As the smoke in the room subsided, Davin sat on the bed with a blank look on his face.

There was a knock at the door, and Juan came running in. “Are you going to stay here for a bit, Uncle Davin? Till you get better?”

Davin shook his head dumbly.

“Should I ask someone to drive you back to the Seet Residence then?”

“No, I’m going to work.”

“To work?” asked Juan, an incredulous look on his face.

pile of work waiting

of the room, stopping only to pat Juan

a brief exchange with Nicole, he drove to the Seet Group

the road, the fog in Davin’s head gradually dissipated. “Illusion or not, my brother went through hell for the

any younger. It was time for Davin to take charge and prove that he was

at the food on the table and sighed. “To fake the bitterness, we injected the fruit with anti-nail-biting treatment. Everything

left was really

folded his arms and looked at

you tell us

other children looked at him

smiled and said,

“Are you Daddy,

that’s for you to find

tell us after we taught Uncle Davin

this interesting. “Is this a test? Just you wait, we’ll find out

Juan’s fervor. For them, this could be a form

Nicole walked downstairs. “I’m

eyed her figure-hugging dress and replied,

be mute anymore, Yoda decided to start speaking in front