Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Mommy!”

Hearing their persistent cries, Nicole sighed. The word “Mommy” was particularly irritating today, as if reminding her that she was just a substitute.

They’re thinking of me as a substitute—Evan too!

But as she thought it over, she decided that was unfair. The children just wanted a mother’s love. There was nothing wrong with that.

Perhaps it was fate that she and the kids met each other.

I’m going to be leaving in a few days anyway. I might as well act as their mother’s replacement for now.

With this thought in mind, she curled her lips up in a happy smile and got out of bed.

Opening the door, she was greeted by four excited faces staring up at her.

“Mommy, hurry! We have to eat breakfast! We’re going to Rose Garden today.”

“I got it.”

Breakfast was all of Nicole’s favorite foods. Evan had left specific instructions for the maids about what the old Nicole used to love to eat. Since everything was suited to her tastes, she did not hesitate in eating more.

Maya stared at her mother with a pout on her lips. “Mommy, you passed on your shameless genes to Nina and gave me your gluttonous genes!”

of shrimp shells and empty plates in front of her. She stopped eating and shot the girl a sheepish smile. “The food here is just too

you should stay here forever! That way you’ll be able to eat all this delicious food every

Nicole was rendered speechless.

girl has the most interesting ideas! Does she seriously think I’ll be won over by some tasty food—that I’ll be willing to be their substitute mother just like that? No way! I still plan on having

“So will you?”

Nicole was lost in her thoughts, Maya reached out to tug on her mother’s sleeve. A pair of earnest

eyes glinted as she replied, “We’ll see. I’ll think about

and declared, “I’ll go wherever

really become dependent on me

“Daddy’s here!”

had barely left Juan’s mouth

empty plates before Nicole, a small, amused smile

her head in embarrassment. He doesn’t think

did not bring the topic up. Instead, he said, “If you’re done, go get ready. We’re going to

stood up and rushed

back, adoration shining in his

look at the maid who came to clear away the table, he ordered, “Take note of what she likes

“Yes, Mr. Seet!”

glanced at the table, mentally taking note of the empty plates.

casual clothing before exiting her room. The four kids