Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole also decided to forego all formalities and promptly sat down. Sylphiette’s gaze landed on Yoda, who took his seat next to her.

“If I hadn’t taken a closer look, I would’ve thought it was Mr. Seet! Where did you find this hideous creature, Nicole?”

The look on Sylphiette’s face was one of barely-concealed disgust.

“My choice of companions does not concern you, Sylphiette. Why don’t you tell me why you’re here?”

Nicole was not in the mood for idle chit-chat and decided to go straight to the point.

Sylphiette picked up her coffee and took a sip. “The coffee here is quite good, Nicole. Your parents also met in a café back then.”

“Get to the point.”

“Don’t you want to hear about your parents’ relationship? It’s quite the tale; there are twists and turns and surprises.”

Sylphiette glanced at Nicole again before putting down her coffee cup with a sigh. “Alright, as you wish. But first, call Davin and have him release my father.”

Nicole was stunned.

Zane was the culprit who murdered Davin’s grandmother. How could he be expected to let Zane go so easily?

knew that it was selfish to expect sacrifices

you other things.

he was

out of

Sylphiette. I can handle other requests, though.

“Money?”

looked impassively at Nicole. “Do you think

current state, are you

on how you’re dressed today. Whether or not you need money, I suppose you know better. Don’t forget that your mother

sank, and she

of her wouldn’t be so bad, right? It’s just that I don’t know how much Nicole

your background. How much are you willing to pay

knew. If I spend such

pay according to how valuable your information is. How does ten thousand sound, for each

paltry ten thousand? Are you treating me like some

if she were a miser, but also considered Nicole’s

on top of that, Nicole had four kids

strapped for cash? Talk about the pot calling the kettle black