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.

are you talking back to me over

how we

argue with him. She shot a

retreating backs

Lady Musgrave who seems

find out who my birth

my mom’s words

“It’s fine.”

be. After all, it’s obvious Lady Musgrave won’t

I have also offended Sir Musgrave last

come up with a plan to

spoke, “Levant, I have a question

“What is it?”

Isn’t she your

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

I meant. She knows you are her cousin, but she still wants to

the latter should be her aunt. They

Levant said nothing.

him. As he seemed

he had to go back to