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.

Nicole’s my friend. Please

talking back to

This isn’t how we treat a

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

at their retreating backs

Musgrave who seems to despise me. This

birth father is

take my mom’s

“It’s fine.”

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

I have also offended Sir Musgrave last night. Both Sir

with a plan to make

walked, Nicole spoke, “Levant, I have a question

“What is it?”

Daphne likes you. Isn’t she your cousin? How can

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

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

latter should be her aunt. They are

Levant said nothing.

he seemed troubled, she didn’t press

while, Levant told her he had to go