Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 841

At that time, he did not know that the little girl he had paid his respects to every year was actually Nicole, and she was still alive.

But now…

 
 

Would I meet Nicole again on my way there?

Is that possible?

His eyes were fixated outside the window as his heart called out her name, hoping that she would appear.

 

Evan fought back the tears in his eyes as he passed the spot where Nicole once waved at him for help after her car broke down.

 

As the car drove away, Evan turned to look at the spot again. He could vaguely see Nicole standing there, waving at him.

Anxiety was written all over her pale face.

 

“Stop the car!” Evan’s sudden command startled John, who stepped on the brakes immediately.

“What is it, Mr. Seet?”

 

Evan pointed somewhere not far away. “Nicole’s car has broken down. Go and fix it for her.”

John looked in the direction where Evan’s finger had pointed, but he saw nothing.

heart jolted as chills

is Mr. Seet spouting nonsense in broad daylight? I don’t see Mrs. Seet

when he noticed Evan getting out of the car and walking quickly toward the empty spot. He took a

arrived, Evan was stunned. He turned to John and asked, “Where’s Nicole? Where

his mouth to speak but swallowed his

Mrs. Seet was never

Evan if he told him the

froze on the spot. For a split second, he felt as if the world was spinning and he was trapped in a nightmare. He could not differentiate between his hallucination

 

register what was happening,

now, we’re going

snapped back to reality when he heard Levant’s icy voice. They immediately hurried to the cemetery as soon as Evan

arrived, the

roared hysterically at the men, “Stop right

men, and they stopped what they

His tightly clenched hands trembled uncontrollably as if he was hit by a wave of

“Nicole… Nicole…”

you really in

his agonized expression and said, “Are you happy now that you’ve killed

and

gave you the right to cremate and bury

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