Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Don’t worry. I can assure you, the dukedom is going to be Levant’s. You’ll be the next Lady Musgrave. No one is going to take that away from you.”

Daphne hesitated. She glanced around anxiously before whispering, “Aunt Portia, I heard Uncle Stephen has a daughter. Will she—”

“That’s just a rumor.”

“What if that daughter does exist? What if she returns? She’s Uncle Stephen’s daughter. Will Levant and I end up with nothing?”

“Don’t worry. If that daughter exists, Levant will get rid of her. After all, all he wants is to be the next duke, right? He won’t give the title up easily.”

Aunt Portia’s right, thought Daphne. Levant won’t give up on the dukedom.

“I hope I’ve worried for nothing.”

Portia took Daphne’s hand and comforted her. “Daphne, I’ve always treated you as my daughter. I didn’t give birth to Levant, so I need to be cautious around him. The only way to be Lady Musgrave is to make him fall for you, do you understand?”

“Aunt Portia, I understand. Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.”

“Alright then. I trust you.”

“ shall leave now. I’m going to prepare some snacks for Levant.”

Ms. Lane is an eyesore, just send

as a ferocious glint appeared in

who will threaten my future must die. I’ll clear all

Musgrave Estate was brightly

stroll in the garden. She

can ask her where she learnt

be a

enjoying her stroll when footsteps

was, a

person picked her up and

someone who was upstairs had

brows creased in perplexity. Why

can’t believe something like this is happening in

summoned the bodyguards

back to Daphne’s

“Ms. Ankins, it’s done.”

her up by splashing water on her. Don’t forget to

“Got it.”

a pail of ice water was poured

eyes fluttered open, another pail of water was