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?

froze in his

out with Levant but now she

this woman

making a fuss

you angry at

Nicole was dumbfounded.

knows my

could not understand a single thing out of

at him as though he was a stranger

with me—so angry that she’s pretending not to

have mistaken me for someone else. I don’t think we know

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

confused as to how the guy knew her

was the most good-looking man on the planet, but he was now

stranger had gone under the knife since plastic surgery was quite

pointed at his face questioningly. “You were born

sunk into itself. What

cloud hovering 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

too bad he’s

that out of his mother’s womb, he would certainly make good-looking