Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Who are you looking for?”

“Davin Seet.”

“Who are you?”

“His sister-in-law.”

“His sister-in-law? His brother is dead. Who the hell cares about his sister-in-law?”

A loud sneer came from the other end of the line, and her tone a disdainful one.

Nicole had not expected the woman to be so rude, despite her soft voice.

“Just shut the hell up and hand the phone over to Davin.”

“Davin, someone is cursing at me!”

The woman continued whining until Davin took the phone.

When he looked at the caller ID, he queried, “Nicole, is there anything I can help you with?”

“Why did you break off the engagement with Sheila?”

There was a momentary silence. A complication expression flashed past Davin’s eyes as a faint smile crept upon his lips. “Why not? I don’t have feelings for her anymore.”

How dismissive is his reason!

So he doesn’t have feelings for Sheila anymore, but he has them for an escort? Who on earth is this escort?

picked up the phone

“Maisie.”

an escort?

address her as an escort, but the other woman was so rude earlier. She was not going to extend her kindness to someone

was no place for him to vent the bitterness

well. Can you please bring me to the hospital?” Maisie whined as she

so I’ll hang up

in Nicole as she stared

escort. And a rude one at

 This might not be

stomach feels unwell. She can’t

ruin the Seet Group? Evan, why don’t you go

a brief moment. “We’ll go back together when you’ve fully recovered. Don’t worry. I’ll make arrangements to take care of this matter. Nothing will go

not worry for leaving

Stephen are

importantly, someone is

he would not leave her here; he could

about it.

Just as she was about to lie down,

is taking care of them. Just

children; she was

she lay down, someone knocked on the room

saw the visitor, his expression turned ice

response,

are you feeling