Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Nicole! How did you get here?”

“It’s not safe here, Dad. Let’s talk inside.”

After returning to his bedroom, Stephen deliberately dimmed the light before asking his daughter to sit on an inconspicuous spot. He then sat on his bed, and the two started whispering to each other.

“How are you doing, Dad?”

“I’m fine. I may be imprisoned here, but Levant treats me decently. Probably because he still remembers that I was the one who raised him.”

Nicole turned her attention to Stephen’s fingers when she suddenly recalled something.

“Dad… Your fingers…”

“What about them?”

Stephen lifted his hands to show them to his daughter, who was surprised to see that they were perfectly fine.

Nicole realized that it was not really Stephen’s finger that Levant used to threaten her before.

Levant was not as cold-blooded

see that you’re doing well, Dad. Don’t worry, you’ll be out of

relieved, Stephen was distressed to hear

you really marrying

Nicole nodded in response.

giving

thought if she just hated Evan enough, she would be able to let him go, but her nightmares and worries showed her otherwise. She accepted the fact that the man was someone she could never forget nor get close to. All she could do was keep him

all I need here, and the environment’s pretty good too. It

always be my regret. That’s why I don’t want you to go through the same thing because of me. Otherwise, I won’t be happy

loved. I admit that I love Evan, but as much as I love

masochistic struggle. Nicole wanted to get as far away from Evan as possible, so getting married to Levant seemed like

her, so there

Dad. I’m sure I’ll be happy if we get married,”

grim look on his face, Stephen let out

felt as if his heart had been stabbed with a

to him, and he was not about to let her marry someone else. I won’t let it