Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“I should remind you, Mr. Seet, that we are on my estate now. We’re nowhere near the Seet family residence.”

“I know that well. So? Do you have the guts to dance this dance with me?”

Evan was taunting Levant with his words and eye contact. We can’t fight head-on because they have the advantage in terms of number. The only way out is to claim victory with our wits.

A one-on-one battle will make this a fair fight and is our best shot at taking him down. Unfortunately, there is no saying as to whether he will accept the challenge.

Levant shrugged nonchalantly at Evan’s taunts. It’s nothing more than a one-on-one battle. What’s there to be afraid of?

Levant thought about how he would be able to rest well for the rest of his life if he ended up killing Evan.

After Evan dies, maybe I can even figure out a way to get back with Nicole.

“Sure, let’s do this. Do watch your back, Mr. Seet, because I will not be showing you any mercy.”

Evan’s irises constricted upon hearing Levant’s words, and the two men glared at each other. Every spectator on-site stepped back as a chill ran down their spines.

Everyone understood that the battle ahead would be an incredible fight to the death.

“Careful, Mr. Seet,” reminded Jeremy, who couldn’t help voicing up.

a few steps forward and swung

isn’t that move

who thought that being at a disadvantage that early in the

happened: Levant did an insanely fast backflip and landed right in front of Evan, after which the former swung his leg like a tornado and made a heavy landing on Evan’s

backed away quickly and stumbled a little before he

twice, but even that was enough to get to Levant’s

when that is all he has? He is so full

when Levant thought that victory was close. However, that was also the precise moment when Evan ambushed the momentarily distracted Levant. Evan faked a retreat before forging ahead at an incredible speed. Before anyone could see what was happening, Evan had already grabbed a shiny blade out of his pocket and pressed it

second time I have your life within my grasp. You held my kids hostage the last

if I were you. You might have won the fight against me, but you won’t be

a life, and our

“Are you sure?”

was when Evan saw that Levant’s men had already had Stephen and Jeremy

on, Evan Seet. Kill me if you can’t care less about their deaths. Just remember that Stephen

Evan couldn’t speak.

his thought. It was clear that he would never

our sake, Mr. Seet. Kill the assh*le

Mr. Seet. Kill him. Have no concern