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 serious

it?” Evan

pondered over it for a moment and said, “Why don’t you tell me the places you went just

The places I went?

words put Evan on high alert. Is she trying to

Levant spike my

he would do

“I went to visit the kids

you go alone?”

he

Nicole pouted. “You’re lying!”

is she so sure? Evan

Now go and quarantine

Huh?

Lying bug?

the handful of hair in the shower to inspect it. The strands seemed to be of similar length to his own, though their black color faded after a few rinses to reveal the original yellow

That’s not my hair!

fact, isn’t this

who stared back for a few seconds before bolting out of the

revealed my true intentions

into the bedroom afterward, only to find Nicole bundled up in the sheets

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

silent, as though she did not hear what