Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Levant,” Daphne called out.

Her gaze fell on Levant before shifting to Nicole. Immediately, it turned malicious.

Levant looked at the woman beside her and greeted. “Mom!”

Nicole studied the middle-aged woman, who still looked great for her age. She was fair and curvaceous; her figure clad in a delicate dress.

“Nicole, meet Lady Portia Musgrave.”

At his words, Nicole bowed down politely. “Lady Musgrave.”

Portia glanced at Nicole and concluded she didn’t like the latter.

After all, Nicole had moved into the Musgrave family’s estate suddenly. It must be because she was after their family’s wealth and status.

“Not everyone can move into the Musgrave Estate. Stop bringing any peasant home.”

Peasant? Is she talking about me?

How rude is that.

Nicole looked up at a stern Portia. Daphne, who was standing behind the duchess, was looking at her triumphantly.

friend. Please

you talking back to

Mom. This isn’t how we treat

about to argue with him. She shot a disgusted look at Nicole

stared at their retreating backs

Sir Musgrave of being an intruder. Today, I met Lady Musgrave who seems to despise me. This family and I

find out who my birth father is and

take my mom’s words to

“It’s fine.”

After all, it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t approve of Levant going

more, I have also offended Sir Musgrave last night.

with a plan to make

walked, Nicole spoke, “Levant, I have a

“What is it?”

she your cousin? How

her. “You’re right. I won’t marry her

meant. She knows you are her cousin, but she still wants to marry you. Aren’t the two

resembles Lady Musgrave, so the latter should be her aunt. They are obviously

Levant said nothing.

glanced at him. As he seemed troubled,

while, Levant told her he had to go