Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Levant’s eyes lit up the moment he saw Nicole with her makeup on. “Nicole, you are so pretty.”

Nicole’s lips curled up. “Let’s go.”

The two of them left the estate and came to a high-class mall. Nicole beheld everything in a newborn’s wonderment. She figured that she had lost all of her memory, as she could not recall coming to that mall before.

She turned to face Levant. “I used to visit places like this?”

She reckoned that she probably used to frequent such premium places as she was the daughter of a duke.

Levant smiled a little. “Yes, we used to come here a lot.”

Nicole supposed that she must have really liked Levant a lot before she lost her memory. If not, why would she accompany Levant to the mall so much?

“Do you see anything that you like? I’ll buy all of them for you.”

Levant held a smoldering gaze at Nicole. She lowered her head in awkwardness. “It’s fine. I have everything at the estate. I don’t need anything. Let’s just walk around.”

The two of them left the mall and went to a café nearby.

While Levant went to buy some coffee and desserts, Nicole found a quiet corner and sat down.

But seconds after she settled into her seat, a guy appeared in front of her. His eyes made direct contact with hers.

It made her feel uneasy. She asked him quizzically, “Sir, is there anything I can help you with?”

Sir?

in

Levant

is this

making a fuss because

you

Nicole was dumbfounded.

knows my

Nicole could not understand a single thing out of the guy’s

brows as Nicole looked at him as though he

angry with me—so angry

think you have mistaken me for someone

actuality, Nicole did not know whether the stranger in front of her had mistaken her for somebody else. After all, she could remember

to how the guy knew her

a handsome man. She always thought that Levant was the most good-looking man on the planet, but he was now second to

handsome stranger had gone under the knife since

face questioningly. “You were born looking

itself. What do you

over Evan’s face and coughed wryly. “I am so sorry! I shouldn’t have asked you a question like that. Even though you have gone under the knife to look like this, I must

sighed. Ah, too bad he’s gone under

mother’s womb, he would certainly