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!

doesn’t seem to be a

is it?”

tell me the places you went just

The places I went?

Evan on high alert.

spike

think he would do such

went to visit the kids and spent a few

go alone?” she

right,” he answered,

Nicole pouted. “You’re lying!”

Why is she

bug! Now go and quarantine yourself!” she

Huh?

Lying bug?

in the shower to inspect it. The strands seemed to be of similar length to his own, though their

That’s not my hair!

isn’t this Nina’s fake

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

shouldn’t have revealed my true intentions to

hair and walked into the bedroom afterward, only

not, I’m going to dig you

did