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.

belong to

you as much as you demand, so long as you execute your mission

worry, Ms. Ankins. I will do my

relishing in the idea that he would soon be a wealthy

was when he bumped

paid particular attention to Daphne’s room because Evan’s hit list included Daphne and Portia. That was why

astute Jeremy

alcoholic drunk.

terrible woman. I really should teach

The usual tranquility was destroyed

Portia was almost assassinated. If not

that Andy was identified as the culprit, while Daphne was identified

were called for questioning,

me. I-I didn’t instruct

“Andy, is that true?”

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

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