Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Daphne practically spent two days sulking on her bed. Her emotions were laced with both anger and lingering feelings towards Hector.

She knew that he had other motives. But deep down, she still wanted to be with him despite everything. I’m seriously going crazy, she thought.

She tried to rationalize that she was feeling this way out of spite. It’s because I hate him! And because I want vengeance, I will make him fall in love with me intentionally and make him go through the same torture and betrayal I’ve felt.

But honestly, she knew her logic did not make sense. If she really hated him, she would have let things be a long time ago. All this rationalization was nothing but self-deceit.

The only truth that remained was that she still loved him.

She loved him so much that she had no qualms in taking drastic actions to eliminate her biggest rival, Nicole.

She called out loud, “Can somebody come?”

A servant appeared. “Yes, Ms. Ankins?”

“Get Andy here.”

After a while, the man arrived. He was her trusted aide whom she entrusted him with the following orders – keep an eye out for Nicole at the hospital and find an opportune timing to take her life. If he could make Hector lose his memories, that would be even better.

to no one else

so

Ankins. I will

room beaming, relishing in the idea that he would soon be a wealthy man. The joy was so overwhelming that he had a

when he bumped

paid particular attention to Daphne’s room because Evan’s hit list included

attitude, the astute Jeremy knew that something

get the alcoholic drunk. With that, Jeremy managed to get to

 What a terrible woman. I really should

night, the skies were pitch black. The usual tranquility was destroyed

had shaken the entire estate. Portia was almost assassinated. If not for the doctor’s efforts, she would have been

was even more surprising was that Andy was identified as the culprit,

for questioning, Daphne was completely

I-I didn’t instruct him to kill Aunt

“Andy, is that true?”

that point in time that he had no idea what exactly happened. He did not even remember how he ended up at

Is this your own idea, or are you acting upon Ms. Ankins’ instructions?