Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

He bent over to check, and sure enough, there was a handful of hair lying on the floor before him.

He froze. That’s a lot of hair…am I suffering from hair loss?

But this looks really bad!

He looked at his reflection in the mirror and was shocked to find that his face had turned about three shades darker.

Wait…is my hair losing its color as well?

His heartbeat quickened.

Suddenly, Nicole let out a loud yelp from outside, making him whip his head around to face her. “I…”

What the hell is going on?

“Mr. Seet! You must be seriously ill! Let me check your pulse!” she screeched.

Evan paled at her words. She might be right…there’s no way I could lose so much hair if I had been healthy!

He stuck out his hand obediently, and glanced at her serious expression apprehensively. What if I’m actually ill? She’ll be so worried for me…

Nicole, on the other hand, felt proud of herself as she pretended to check his pulse.

Should I come up with some serious illness to scare him?

Wait…I probably shouldn’t do that…I’ll regret it if it comes true!

news, Mr. Seet. Your illness doesn’t seem to be a serious one,” she said

is it?”

you tell me the places you went just now? It’ll help me

The places I went?

alert. Is she trying

Levant spike

think he would

his lie. “I went to visit the kids and spent

go

right,” he

Nicole pouted. “You’re lying!”

Why is she so sure?

sick with the lying bug! Now

Huh?

Lying bug?

shower to inspect it. The strands seemed to be of similar length to

That’s not my hair!

isn’t this Nina’s

stare at Nicole, who stared back for a few seconds before bolting

shouldn’t have revealed my true

the ink out of his hair and walked into the bedroom afterward, only to find Nicole bundled up in the sheets

out? If not, I’m going to dig you out like

silent, as though she did not hear