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

it?” Evan

over it for a moment and said, “Why don’t you tell me the places you went just now? It’ll help me

The places I went?

Evan on high alert. Is she

spike

would do

visit the kids and spent a few minutes

you go alone?” she

he

Nicole pouted. “You’re lying!”

is she so

lying bug! Now go and quarantine

Huh?

Lying bug?

The strands seemed to be of

That’s not my hair!

this Nina’s

around to stare at Nicole, who stared back for a

shouldn’t have revealed my true

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

you coming out? If not, I’m going to dig you out like a potato,” he

she did not hear what he had