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!”

was in

had never expected Stephen to be in a fight because

nonsense! We’re done talking here. Go home!” The three could 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

impatient

she was as embarrassed as she was furious, so she continued to stomp out without

thought Portia was going to

had learned that Portia was not an easy person to get along with when he

with the duchess on more than one

the living room, John

was no stranger to Stephen, so

to ask for

kind, “This is about Evan,

you