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,

smile as a ferocious glint appeared

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

night, the Musgrave Estate was

in

can ask her where she learnt

might be a

stroll when footsteps suddenly sounded behind

who it was, a blow landed

person picked her

someone who was upstairs had witnessed the entire

creased in perplexity. Why would someone kidnap

this is

the bodyguards

brought back to

“Ms. Ankins, it’s done.”

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

“Got it.”

gained consciousness after a pail

of water