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.”

observant. If you think Ms. Lane is an eyesore, just send

Daphne answered with a smile as a ferocious

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

Musgrave Estate was

go for a stroll in the garden.

where she learnt her acupuncture

be

enjoying her stroll when

out who it was, a blow landed on

her up

someone who was upstairs had witnessed

perplexity. Why

like this is happening in the

the bodyguards

was brought back to Daphne’s

“Ms. Ankins, it’s done.”

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

“Got it.”

consciousness after a pail of ice water was poured

pail of water