Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

But Juan and Kyle were not dumb. They improvised their strategy as the servants protected their eyes and aimed for their heads instead.

The servants could not take it anymore and started scattering like lost sheep as they held their heads. The two boys exchanged quick looks and picked up more rocks as they chased after them.

“Juan, I think you’re faster at throwing!”

“And I think you’re better at aiming!

“But we still need more practice!” Kyle concluded.

“Kyle, I know Taekwondo, so I’ll go after them and bind them up. I’ll leave Maya and Nina to you!” Juan figured out an ultimate strategy.

But Kyle disagreed and refused to leave his brother alone.

Beside him, Juan smiled warmly at his brother’s comradeship.

“Dang it! We just ran out of stones!” Juan suddenly realized.

The two quickly turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Sensing the sudden stop of attack, the servants finally opened their eyes and saw the kids running away from them.

“Ha! Look at your eyes! You’ve got two black eyes like a panda! You look so funny now!” one of the servants laughed, pointing at another servant.

“Pot calling the kettle black! You’re not any better. Yours are all swollen!” the second one mocked in return.

“Geez, my eyes feel so painful. Will I go blind?” another complained.

them! The duchess is still waiting for us to hand the kids

kids are a pain in the ass! They really know

can say that to ‘em when

servants set out and hurried towards the two

Nina when they reached the rockery. They looked around anxiously, wondering if they

Juan speculated as his gaze wandered around the

they won’t

say what’ll happen

Kyle suggested as he bent down to

her and they got in touch in no time. Nina told him their location and the boys ran off right after

one else in the spacious room except for their sisters. “There’s no one else here?”

that’s why

we’ll hide here until the old witch stops looking

they know, Stephen heard them loud and clear as he stood in front of a portrait behind the screen. He was deeply engrossed with the painting when he heard hasty footsteps in the room and decided

his ears against the screen as he tried to

talked about an old witch coming after

peeked through

and beautiful. Stephen thought their parents

Nina and Maya. The frown on his brows deepened as he dug his gaze through them. Hm, these

look so much like Rosalie’s and the

sighed and turned around, looking at the

coming in. I’ve never allowed anyone in. But they look so much like you,”

sad smile curved on his lips and a glimmer of regret shone dimly in