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 don’t say

talking back to me over

This isn’t how we treat

Levant insisted on defending Nicole, Portia wasn’t about to argue with him. She shot a disgusted look at

backs as her expression clouded

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

to find out who my birth father is and

my mom’s words to

“It’s fine.”

it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t approve

have also offended Sir Musgrave last night. Both Sir and Lady Musgrave hate me

come up with a plan to make them hate

“Levant, I have

“What is it?”

she your cousin?

as he turned to face her. “You’re right. I won’t marry her because I

but she still wants to marry you. Aren’t the two of

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

Levant said nothing.

As he seemed troubled, she didn’t

told her he had to go back to work and