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 to be hard finding that

to her room

Juan. Her heart

call, her act

picking up?” Juan asked,

his shoulders to comfort him. “Perhaps your mommy

the bodyguard call Uncle Davin saying that Mommy became an idiot?

she’s

need to

Sheila, what shall we

we’re in Levant’s territory,

phone. It took a few phone calls before

gave him

here to look for their

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

would barge in without notice if I refuse

even alert my father. That

pick the kids, John, and Sheila up and brought them back to the

Maya felt her head spinning when she

worry. You’ll see

them into the main building. After making two turns, they still hadn’t reached their destination