Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

“Ms. Lane had no problem leaving Mr. Seet to die, but Mr. Seet would never do that to Ms. Lane. I believe it’ll be hard for the man to part himself from her,” sighed John.

“I get it, but saving Evan is more important now. There’s only so much we can do about the other things.”

Davin turned to look at Sheila. “Will you go to the estate with me?”

“Sure. Let’s head there now,” the latter replied without hesitation.

Having stayed on the estate for quite a while, John offered to go with the two since he was more familiar with it. He believed that he could be of help to them.

The three were shocked to see Portia and Stephen at war when they arrived on the estate.

They seemed to be fighting over a woman.

“No wonder you stayed at Wicked Palace for so long! You enjoy the company of the pretty women, don’t you? For all the years I’ve been with you, never have you even smiled at me, and I thought that’s because you only have eyes for Rosalie. Never did I expect you to treat Murphy’s daughter differently! You two aren’t really together, are you? That little shit even told me that you’re eloping with her. Is that true? If so, I’ll make sure that you’re ruined, and I mean it!”

realized Stephen was in trouble and stopped dead

had never expected Stephen to be in a fight because of

hear Stephen ordering angrily. “It better be, or you’ll never hear the end it! From now on, you’re not allowed to see Avril. That

Stephen grew impatient with her. Only then did she

she was as embarrassed as she was

breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought Portia was going to vent on

not an easy person to get along with when he lived

quarreled with the duchess on more than

three entered the living room, John

before, Sheila was no stranger to Stephen, so she went straight to the

here today to

in kind, “This is

you