Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

She noticed a glint of melancholy flashing across Stephen’s gaze.

From his expression laced with sorrow, Nicole was certain that the duke was someone with a complicated past.

“Alright. You can go back now.”

“Sir Musgrave, I have one last question for you,” Nicole blurted out after a brief hesitation.

She knew she was being too talkative, but this was a rare opportunity to get a clue to aid in her investigation.

“Go ahead.”

“Do you know anyone who is skilled in acupuncture in the Musgrave family?”

Stephen fell silent. She was unconscious when I treated her that day. Did she realize someone saved her using acupuncture? Does she want to thank that person?

But I don’t want anyone to find out I’m skilled in acupuncture. After all, I haven’t used it in years.

He shook his head and replied, “No.”

Deep down, he thought, You should thank Rosalie instead.

I helped you because you resemble her.

disappointed at his answer. Looks like it’s going

returned to her

from Juan. Her heart clenched when she saw

answered the call, her act would

picking up?” Juan asked, utterly

comfort him. “Perhaps your mommy is

sighed. “Didn’t the bodyguard call Uncle Davin saying that Mommy became an idiot? Perhaps she can’t even pick up her

means she’s seriously

to

Sheila, what shall

worry. Since we’re in Levant’s territory, let’s call

a few phone calls

gave him

to look for their mother, his

trouble in the estate? But I can’t say no. I have to let

those kids would barge in without notice if

alert my father. That won’t

John, and Sheila up and brought them back

felt her head spinning when she realized

see your

main building. After making two turns, they still hadn’t reached their