Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

The hammer Daddy gave Maya was made of bread and was obviously fake; it was just to scare Nina off.

Looks like Mommy really misread the situation. Should we explain everything to her?

Maya’s round eyes turned watery when she saw how angry her mother was. She tilted her head down and walked to her mother with fear pumping through her veins. Maya then promised, “Sorry, Mommy. I will never use Maya’s Hammer again.”

Maya knew that Maya’s Hammer could never injure Nina, but she didn’t want her parents to argue because of her. Hence, she decided to take a step back.

Nina rolled her eyes at Maya. The former felt that she could finally vent all her frustration with her mother backing her up, so she requested, “Mommy, my Nina Strike needs an upgrade as well. Please make me a pair of Nina’s Claws. We’ll see whose weapon is more powerful.”

Nicole turned to Nina and replied, “Maya has already promised to never use Maya’s Hammer, so let’s not get Nina’s claws, either. We’re putting this matter to rest. This is all your stupid daddy’s fault.”

“Oy, Nicole Lane, who are you calling stupid?” complained Evan grouchily.

Nicole crossed her arms and scolded, “You! I’m calling you stupid. How stupid does a father need to be to teach his children to fight with weapons? You stupid oaf!”

Evan was so tired that he couldn’t even be bothered to explain the situation.

He simply walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen. Nicole couldn’t help complaining behind his back a little when she saw him walking away like that.

no longer see Evan’s back did she turn

to me yet,” reminded

to apologize?

hammer anymore, so let’s not

her tiny lips. She

kitchen and saw

first, she wanted to ignore him completely, but she later thought about

Seet, do you really not like

have you ever seen me act like I

let Maya use a hammer on her? You’re acting like Maya

I? But I’ve never felt that way. They are all my children, and I love

with her make-up model and got so frustrated that she cried. Her tiny hands trembled and she teared up, but still, she refused to stop working on it. The more

His eyes shone like

what he was thinking, she let out a sigh and left

took out his phone and called John. “Find out who is the best make-up artist

happy with your mask and are

just want to hire that person to teach

John was dumbstruck.