Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

How can I possibly fall in love with a man I just met?

Besides, Aunt Portia might not agree to let him replace Levant too.

She decided to walk away. Yet, she barely took a few steps forward before she turned around to glance at the bodyguard again.

“Ms. Ankins, what’s the matter?”

“I’m fine.”

“Should I get him tied up to receive punishment?”

“No, it’s not necessary!”

It was only then did Daphne continue her way to Levant’s room.

Levant was swamped with work at the moment, so he had no time to entertain her. Not taking her confrontation about the kids seriously, he only gave her a perfunctory reply before asking her to leave.

Unable to stand his indifferent attitude, Daphne snapped, “Levant, I suppose you understand it very well that I’m much more important to Aunt Portia than you, and I’m going to be your future wife. Are you sure you’re going to continue giving me the cold shoulder?”

Levant’s face fell as he went lost in thoughts. In fact, she’s got some point there.

Lady Musgrave is my foster mother and she isn’t related to me by blood. Perhaps, it’s true that Daphne, her niece, does matter more to her.

But, so what if that’s true?

It’s up to Sir Musgrave to decide his successor.

Also, I know exactly who’s on his mind.

dukeship will be mine as long as I get

“Levant, answer me now!”

moment, Levant decided to make his

actually do her good too – the earlier he told her that he was going to pursue Nicole, the earlier Daphne could stop wasting her

secret to you that I have no romantic feelings for you. In fact,

we’re suitable for

verdict Daphne received after

mind was flooded with memories of how hard she used to try pleasing

and cheap she had been in the past

of not getting her love reciprocated had turned her into

but a

hereby announce the death of my old self because I won’t ever try

she turned around and stormed

as she went, Levant’s eyes were

relationship can’t be forced. I can’t make myself love you, but I really

Daphne ran back to her room as fast as she

at the maids standing outside, “No one is to come inside! Just

as they stood by the

to the dressing table. She reached out to touch her own reflection in the mirror

moved into the estate, Aunt Portia had told her she was the future duchess. Her life had since

her youth working her way toward becoming the future duchess and trying hard to please him, the future duke. Have I been doing the right

been working for so far what I actually

darkened as she wiped away the tears that started streaming

to be the future duchess! But

can do