Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Nicole was flabbergasted by the peaceful and serene scene before her.

She thought that the kids would go against Levant for Evan’s sake. But apparently, she was wrong. Did these four rascals forget all about their father? Well, maybe that’s a good thing. They can live happily in the Wicked Palace with me if that’s the case.

That being said, Nicole was also slightly heartbroken by it. If the kids can forget about their father that easily, then, will it come a day where they’ll forget about me too?

What am I thinking! Of course not! The kids will never abandon me.

Nicole calmed herself down, then forcefully redirected her thoughts. She focused on the meal.

“Levant” got some beef stew for her without saying anything, then reverted his attention to his food once more.

Nicole was taken aback when she saw how naturally Levant had acted.

His actions reminded me of Evan when he gets me stew.

Nicole couldn’t help recalling all the loving experiences she had with Evan.

Every scene, every smile…

“Why aren’t you eating?”

spoke up and dragged her

thinking so much about Evan Seet? D*mn it, you are such an idiot! Haven’t you already

family had a rather pleasant meal

didn’t actually hate Levant that much and that there was a good chance that they could live together peacefully

so that their parents could have some time alone to talk about the good old

went to Evan and whispered encouragingly,

opposite him. He thought about their times in the Imperial Garden. Back then, Nicole was carefree with him and was her genuine self. However, she had her guard up at that moment. In fact, she was a little distant and polite. It was obvious

in front of

his gaze. His languid sitting posture and burning gaze got her feeling

she stared at him. Nicole suddenly said, “It’s late now. You should

not expect

Levant’s identity to interact with Nicole, and he would lose all hope of courting Nicole if she left “Levant” then and there. Hence, Evan stood up quietly and murmured a simple goodnight