Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Evan’s expression was blank while his emotions raged in him. He was feeling extremely conflicted. He wanted to tell Nicole the truth yet he was worried she would remember her past.

If he said anything that might make her regain her memories, she would be utterly heartbroken at their current predicament. Especially since he was now married to Susan.

A moment later, he spoke in an icy voice, “That’s not her!”

His children had obviously not expected he would say that. Their loud protests rang out simultaneously.

“Daddy, you’re lying!”

“You liar, Daddy!”

So it really was not her. His answer caused an inexplicable sense of disappointment sweeping through Nicole.

“Thank you for arranging this wonderful place for me to stay, Mr. Seet.”

“You’re welcome.” This place belongs to you in the first place.

“Daddy, maybe you should stay here with us?”

Juan’s suggestion caught Evan off guard.

that it was a bad idea. Evan was already a married

her expression, Evan replied, “I have to go back

“Daddy, the roses at Rose Garden are blooming, right? Could you bring

places we’ve stayed in

some thought, Evan

opinion. She mulled over it before questioning,

The flowers there are so colorful

off of him. As long as it’s fun, I guess it doesn’t really

Thus, she agreed.

woman, in the end, he was still her father. After a couple of hours of playing with him, she tugged on Evan’s arm,

you eat dinner with

a year since he had eaten with his four children, so he was reluctant to deny her this. Besides, he wanted

and maids come over. After a mad scramble, a feast was spread out on the

when a maid hurried over to inform, “Mr. Seet,

eyes darkened. Before he could do anything, Susan sauntered over. In an overly sweet and affectionate

sat herself down at

at her before scoffing as hostile expressions appeared on their

woman who dared to snatch their

draped across her shoulders loosely while her eyes shone brightly. There was a sheen to them that almost looked like tears, giving her a pitiful look. She was like a fragile flower that screamed for