Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Maya’s chubby hands gripped Nina’s tightly as she declared, “I want Mommy to remember us. Otherwise, we won’t have a Mommy to love and spoil us anymore!”

“Okay, then we have to find a way to get to the estate.”

John heard everything from where he was standing by the doorway. He sighed silently.

Mr. Seet doesn’t want Mrs. Seet to remember the past but these children are insistent. Just what will be the best for her? She’s someone who’s always been straightforward and bold with her feelings. She would not want to live in a lie for the rest of her life.

Ultimately, John actually agreed with the kids. He deliberately created an opportunity for the two girls to sneak out before following them from afar. He only left after they safely arrived at the estate.

On his way back, he agonized over how he would answer if Evan asked him where they had gone to.

Stepping back into the hotel room, he was immediately faced with a stony-faced Evan.

His heart leaped up to his throat and he stuttered out, “M-Mr. Seet!”

“Where are they?”

John fell silent before an embarrassed smile crossed his face. “Mr. Seet, your children are just too smart! They must have inherited their intelligence from you. How could someone as stupid as me manage to keep them contained here?”

A menacingly cold aura emanated from Evan as his sharp gaze cut into his assistant. He demanded, “Where are they!”

Terrified out of his wits, John shuddered and replied, “T-They went to the estate.”

fingers curled into fists before he roared, “Go there and bring

“Y-Yes!”

there,

At the estate.

before her closely. The more she looked, the more weirded out she

you?” she asked in

blinked her big doe eyes. “Mommy, we’re your

“Babies?”

are two young girls that look a lot like me. Just what is going on here?

“Who is your Daddy?”

“Meanie Evan Seet!”

bad meanie Evan

choked on her saliva. She stared at them in amazement, honestly not expecting they would

And these two girls look so similar to me too! The world really is a wondrous

her—probably because she looked so much like

don’t remember

you have to hurry up and remember us! You need to get

lips twitching into a smile. She explained to them patiently, “Although we might

that mean you want us to go back to our stepmom? I don’t want to. You’re