Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan’s gratitude made Nicole feel a lot better. Things really had been hard in the past year.

“Your children are incredibly mischievous and cunning. It truly has been rather difficult to look after them. If you want to repay me then arrange for me to stay in a good hotel for the next few days.”

This isn’t an outrageous request at all for taking care of your kids for a year!

At this, Nina instantly piped up that she wanted to stay with Nicole. Beside her, Maya nodded as well.

Having always been a boy of few words, Kyle used his actions to express his intentions as he moved to stand beside Nicole.

Grinning slyly, Juan suggested, “It’s not comfortable to stay in a hotel at all! Daddy, is anyone living at Imperial Garden? Why don’t we all stay together at Imperial Garden?”

Of course there was no one staying at Imperial Garden.

That place was Nicole’s.

Evan did not even need to think about it as he nodded. “Okay, I’ll take all of you there.”

Nicole was honestly perplexed by the man. How can he agree to let them continue living with me? Isn’t he going to bring them home to enjoy a luxurious life?

that, the children stuck like glue to her sides,

stepped foot inside the yard, a wave of hazy images flashed through her mind. The images seemed

she wondered if she had been to a similar yard before she lost her

she had barely taken a seat when Nina sped upstairs. A few seconds later, the little girl zoomed over to her before tugging her into the

family photo of Nicole, Evan and the four kids

who was shocked to

woman in the photo looks exactly

girl looked her right in the eyes as she replied, “That’s because it is

“It’s me?”

that woman really was her, why had Stephen never mentioned anything before? What about her

clothes in the closet are your favorite styles and

was amazed to see that it was indeed her preferred styles and colors. What was even stranger was the sense of familiarity that niggled at her as she stared at

instant her fingers brushed against the fabric, another jumbled series of images appeared in her

clothing, yet they seemed hazy and unreal. When she tried to focus on those images, her head felt like it was splitting open. She stumbled a

“Mommy, what’s wrong!”

“I’m fine.”